I could feel myself stretching to accommodate him but it felt wonderful. He filled me up so much I felt really full but still deeper he went until the...sensation was intensely tingly and I felt him push into the end of my channel and felt his hips against mine. "I didn't think it would fit," I smiled. "You're perfect. You are squeezing me so tight. Honestly I don't know how long I can last." "Don't come," I pleaded, starting to rock my hips, eager to fuck him. "I want to get to feel you for a. " Oh, fine," replied Katie. Yeah, sure, I thought.Joel then began covering his upper body and legs in oil, and aware that Katie was watching his reflection in the mirror, putting on a show of doing so, emphasising his admittedly sensational physique. His muscle definition was superb without his being over muscled. He ran the oil across his six-pack of abdominal's down to the low cut top of his G-string. His G-string consisted of little more than a thin, soft leather pouch, barely containing. " I've watched the brats the last five times you've gone out, cause Mike always has plans. If he can't change his plans, why don't you change yours."Her step-dad exploded out of the sofa. "I've had enough of your attitude, young lady! You can go to your room." Darlene started to speak, "Now!"Darlene looked at me, her eyes starting to fill with tears. I shrugged and gave her a small smile.Her step-dad looked at me. "Did you have something to say?"I bit my tongue. Hard!"Madame director," I said,. Mom and Helen followed suit behind. We felt better even if the other two women were suspicious of our motives.The back stage supervisor called for the first contestant and we rushed up the three steps and onto the side of the stage. She tried to stop us but Mom and Helen just followed me. The emcee was flustered now because we were out of order. The crowd started clapping upon seeing us but the emcee tried to restore quick order, “Wait, wait, it isn’t your turn. It’s supposed to be by the order.