No orgasms, solo or with other people. No playing, no touching, no release...It was hell but it was good. It's been a long time since I genuinely felt... frustrated and desperate for a totally kinky fuck.Then the evening came round that we were to meet. Phone calls were exchanged. Champagne was chilled. And finally she arrived. The most voluptuous, totally kinky bitch I'd ever talked to who'd never actually done any of the things she fantasised about.I've met newbies before, but they've always. My hands took hold of her butt cheeks and together we fucked each other. She did the occasional figure eight and that only made me feel better. She speeded up and that really felt amazing.“Michael, please?” she pleaded.I took an even stronger hold of her butt cheeks and flipped her over on her back, causing my dick to go in as deep as it could.“Oooohhhhhhhhh, godddddd.” she said.I began a steady rhythm with her clawing at my back. My eyes opened to hers being full of tears. “I love you Michael,. " She smiled, and it changed her appearance completely. I had thought she was good looking although her unhappiness clouded her face before. Now I had to admit she was beautiful."Thank you Mrs. Winton." I have reverted to my maiden name now, it's Miss Grainger. It helped dispel ... well you know." I nodded."Yes. I understand." Please call me Millie though." And I am Greg. When people use the name Mr. Hammond I look around to see if my father has crept up without me knowing." She laughed at my. The first contestant didn't wait for an introduction, but charged at Doug with arms spread to catch him in a bear hug. Doug simply stood and waited for the charging man to get close enough. Once he was within reach, Doug leaned to one side, grabbed the mans arm, and pulled him across Doug's outstretched ankle for a simple trip and fall. This was enough to satisfy the man's dignity, and he admitted defeat in a remarkably graceful manner, considering how much beer he had already drunk.There was.