"The winners of the dance contest are Billy and Jenny... or should I say the handsome Rhett Butler and the always sultry Gypsy Rose Lee!" Kenny finish...ed with a laugh. "Can we have the winning couple up here? Let's have a big round of applause for them — maybe we can get Gypsy Rose to display her great talent for us," he finished with a leer.Billy and Jenny went up and picked up the large trophy. Billy put his arms around Jenny and gave her a big kiss, his hand sliding down the back of her. “I’ll never complain again about those pulleys again,” I grinned back.If you ever studied ancient history or studied classical paintings, you may have come across references to the Bacchanalia of Rome; debauched festivals in honour of the god of wine, freedom, intoxication, and ecstasy. Those are pretty good parameters for what it looks like when elite athletes let their hair down.We don’t get to do it very often, so when we can it’s like filling up the hump in a debauchery camel. When you eat. Go on.”After he finished dressing, Nathaniel headed for the backyard gate and ran off, leaving Kimberly lying on the recliner, warm cum slowly dripping out of her pussy. With two fingers she gathered up some of the cum and licked it off. There was always something about young cum that she liked, especially a virgin’s cum. Was it a psychological thing, like taking a younger person’s virginity made her feel powerful? Or was there actually something about the cum itself, such as the taste, that. I reached down, kissing her more. I pulled it out and shut it off.We kept kissing, pressing our tongues together. I gazed into her green eyes."Now I want you to suck on it." On what?" The vibrator. Stick it in your mouth."I looked at it, and then did what I was told, sucking gently on the plastic. She licked her lips."How does my ass taste?"I was a little freaked out. I really couldn't believe I was doing this. I sucked harder.It didn't really taste like anything, just plastic. But still.