Some of his more prurient speculations about what she'd be doing later with her date were really getting on my nerves.One thing about Rick, he wasn't ...afraid to wallow in those highly salacious fantasies of his. Several times, I'd wanted to just stop the car, pull him out by the side of the road, and beat him to a bloody pulp. I knew he was just blurting out all his crap to see if it would get any kind of a rise out of me. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing for certain that he. The next girl did pretty much then same while the third girl gave a very quick glimpse of her bare breasts. Mrs O said she was getting wetter by the second watching this go on and that she was filled with nervous energy and excitement. The next girl went forward and took off her top and skirt and stood there in her underwear while the crowd bayed but this was as far as she went. Mrs O was the last to go up and the crowd cheered her onto the stage as she answered the routine questions about her. They moaned and groaned as their assholes were rimmed and finger-fucked. When they came, only seconds apart, it was an overdue explosion that drowned their tongues, doused their faces and dribbled onto the sheets. After, they stayed in the same position, kissing pussies and thighs, and licking up what they could, tasting the residue of their sex. Then they were back up side-by-side, holding each other, kissing, half-drunk with wine and each other, and did so until they fell asleep.They woke up. She also told me that I was not to have friends over nor was I to go anywhere with friends until they got back. FUCK! In disgust I went to my room and flopped down on my bed. Bummed and tired, I fell asleep.It was late afternoon and just starting to get dark out when something woke me. I was lying on my back with my left arm draped across my eyes. I just lay there listening to the sound of someone whispering. Keeping my breathing steady I barely cracked my eyelids, With my left eye I could peek.