Its a race to cum last

Both of you now know how this match id ending. With one of you cumming and the other one standing tool. Your tongue was still buried deep inside Carol's beautiful pussy can Carol was still going to town on your cock. Slobbering, slurping and gagging on your lower half.

The crowd is tense. Unsure who's going to win. "I think Carol's got this. She's a master of not cumming." Ying said. "I went to town on her pussy and she still held on to the judges. Christine went back saying "I think the guy might take this. It's 50/50 but Carol does seem to be bucking against his face." Ying and Christine look at each other witb the same flirty look. "Bet your ass?" They say in unison before giggling. They shake hands signifying a deal has been made. Winner of the bet gets to fuck the losers ass. It was a common bet in the MWF.

Christine was right though. You could tell Carol was close. She was grinding right on your face. You could tell she was getting wetter. However what couldn't be seen is the fact you could tell you were close too. The feeling of Carol throating your cock and jerking it was driving you crazy. You could feel it coming up. It was going to be a race to see who will cum first.