The timer was at 2:43:16 and counting down. Sasha: Hey, you girls want more fruit punch? I have a feeling you are both going to reach the end, I think... you'll want it for your prize. Kim: I am really thirsty right now, I'll take anything.Timer 1:13:47. Scoreboard 27:31.A cheerleader: Oh my god, Kimberly set her dildo to max inflation! It's as big as her thigh!The machines were continuing to thrust at full speed. Cheerleader: None of us could do that!Rose saw the scoreboard and panicked. Not. Connie's ball-licking was making him whimper and fuck more frenziedly."Oh, God. You're better than--" Kathy started to say, then clamped her lips shut. She wasn't going to admit to Connie that she preferred dogs to men. Besides that wasn't true. It was just the lust building in her cunt that made her hunger for a dog cock. At least, she hoped so. She didn't want to wind up like Connie, having to buy a whole kennel of dogs to keep her happy because she couldn't find satisfaction with men."Fuck. It's so soft, coming from deep inside. He's fighting it, but he's losing that battle, I can see it in his eyes. At last, he stands and walks slowly to me, steadily stroking his cock. The walk should be awkward with his pants down around his ankles but Rob makes it look predatory and purposeful. My legs are still spread and my fingers are still moving slowly trying to prolong this moment. My ass sways and I am watching Rob. He is watching my ass, stroking himself to its movements. My hips are. Even with a good buzz the ride was pure misery. I hated driving across the state just to have the head shrink tell me shit I already knew and say "I'm not sure," as an answer to every question I asked. The only reason I kept going was because it was required hoop jump I had to perform to get my monthly allotment of drugs.After finding a parking spot I sat in the car for a minute. I was early and in no rush to talk to the Doc anyway. I set there listening to my new Harman Kardon stereo. Yeah.