“It’s got to be Sabrina,” Amelia said ten minutes later after I’d recovered from my fun with Jacki, my pussy still aching from her bumpy toy. I shuddered, my pussy squeezing tight while my dick throbbed in Sabrina’s hot mouth. “The other pageants I judged have blended together over the years. The buzzing bliss brought me closer and closer to my orgasm. “All three of them blew me away with their talent portion of the contests. Stars exploded across my vision. Blast after blast of jizz splashed along my round tits, spilling over the surgical tape and the vibrators. My mind drank it in. She pushed the first ball against the entrance of my pussy, teasing me. She grabbed a pair of small, cylindrical vibrators, shorter than my pinky finger, but also wider. The stretchy rubber felt different from a pussy, but it also felt nice. It felt incredible. Cass grinned at me as she straddled me. My body shuddered. Metal ratcheted as I slapped the restraints on both her wrists.
