Champagne gone, I got to my feet saying that I was going to get some beers. Over it I put on one of the shredded micro skirts that I’d bought at Bethany’s shop. “Okay guys,” the MC announced, “pick an ass and you have 30 seconds to kiss that ass and then decided which number girl the ass belongs to, starting from NOW.”
As I pushed my butt up to the nearest hole I bent over, spread my legs wide and pushed my butt through the hole knowing that my pussy would be on show as well as my butt. “Wow, you’ve got a hair trigger there.” He said. Then we were each given a large card with a number on it. “Emma,” Bree said, “have you just …… My gawd girl, you’re one horny bitch.”
I wasn’t exactly in a position to reply to Bree because we heard Guy 4 tell the MC that he was a male model.
