Cathy's Turn

Cathy bit her lip as Sue tapped her knee, oddly sitting against the bed rather than sitting back on it. Getting up she shook her head no, Laughing and giggling as the other girls pushed onwards for her to show how far she would go.

Even Hitomi was cheering her on, the hypocrite.

Turning around she marvelled at the now stripped bell hop, pausing for a moment to wonder how she didn't notice how toned her was before. She danced alongside him, bumping, grinding, even being bent over.

At one point he pulled her hard against him, his hands firmly sliding up and down, and across her body. His erection pressing against her slim toned ass through the yoga pants.

Cathy had to admit, he was getting to her, foreign ideas flashing in her head of being fucked right her, blatantly in front of the other girls. This was a slut contest, wasn't it? First one to make him quit because he's about to cum, or make him cum.

Sudden **** should he turn flaccid.

Cathy couldn't have that.

Guiding his hands up under her shirt Cathy gasped as he groped and played with her tiny nipples under her displaced bra. Her pert B cup breasts feeling more arousing than she could ever remember. Throwing her head back against his shoulder she whispered discreetly.

“How can I really get you going.”

Alex didn't respond, his hands withdrawing from her shirt he turned her around kissing her deeply. Unaware that his instinctive animalistic urges were already compromised by the Idol's perversions, his very body being used to passively generate and spread its corruption.

Alex wasn't going to answer her, he wanted to see what she had in her. Giving her just a wry grin as their lips parted.

Smiling coyly back Cathy dropped to her knees, originally she was just thinking a stroke or two, but something just felt so right. Not like any of these girls could lord this over her, well Hitomi aside.

Feeling the warmth of the cock in her hands Cathy soon found herself irresistibly kissing the base of Alex's shaft, relishing how warm it felt pressed against her bare face. Slowly she gazed up at him, his shaft running from her chin to her brow across his face.

“Nice length.” Cathy appraised to a ruckus of laughter, dragging the wet cock across her face without question or concern. Whether it was precum or one of the other girl's spit it didn't matter. This cock was all theirs.

Suckling on his balls for a moment she stroked his shaft eagerly. “Wouldn't you like to just cum right here. Crown me your cum slut.”

The words were uttered with the dirties talk she could ever have imagined, while her face didn't betray it she wondered just where it had come from, she hadn't known such things were in her. As the girls cheered the lewd comment Cathy grinned broadly, dragging her tongue up the cock.

“You missed out.” She remarked promptly turning and standing up bent over, ass grinding against his cock in a manner that no normal person could achieve without ridiculous fitness.

Stepping away from Alex, Cathy tapped Demi's shoulder taking her seat, Sue quickly leaning against her leg dragging fingers up and down, Lee leaning over to whisper praise at the exuberant dirty talk.