Miranda chooses Tom.

Miranda looks between you and Tom. You try not to seem too eager, but of course you'd love to get your cock stroked by the girl you are infatuated with. Tom is openly pleading his case, being his usual lewd self.
"Come on, girl. You know which cock you'd rather be stroking. Though, I'm sure with John, you're basically guaranteed a win."
"Fuck you!" you retort, until you realize that your talking yourself out of being an attractive candidate, if Miranda wants to win. It's a catch-22: you don't want Miranda to think you're a premature ejaculator, but...
"You talk a big game, but I don't know, Tom.... I've heard rumors." Miranda jabs at Tom. "In fact, I think I believe them. I'm picking you, and when I make you pop, know that it's because I'm the sexiest bitch here."
Your heart sinks. You don't want to watch Miranda give the biggest dick in the room a handjob. Well, metaphorically anyway. You don't know about physically. But you feel a little relief at not embarrassing yourself with a quick explosion. You're so horny, and jealous over the closet incident, that you have little doubts about lasting long. She might have been grateful for a victory, but you wouldn't want the shame.
"Whatever. You might as well get a preview of the dick you'll be riding by the end of the night." Tom laughs, dropping his pants and boxers to reveal his upsettingly large cock. Even Sarah stops in the act of pulling out Matt's dick to give an approving look. You feel your own member shrivel a little. It's not small, but Tom is noticeably the larger between you and him.
"Hey...um... maybe it should be a three way race..." Nicole pipes up, having recovered some of her composure from her ordeal. You look at her in shock. That would mean... she would stroke my cock.
"What?"
"Yeah. It's not fair to leave anyone out. I mean... What if I'm the sexiest one here?"
Tom laughs, but Sarah looks thoughtful. "So the winner would have trump cards on both the other girls? Hey, if you want to throw your hat into the ring, be my guest, but I'm afraid John is the only one left with a cock to stroke."
"That's fine..." she doesn't seem 100% certain that it is fine, but the look she gives you is one of solidarity. She really didn't want me to feel left out... or is there more to it? Does she think she can make me cum first and claim the title herself? You wonder if that orgasm had knocked something loose in her. Her eyes were certainly starting to look different, more hungry and predatory than they had been before the game. Not to mention the fact that she 's wearing only a bra and nothing else, and you just watched her receive cunnilingus for the first time ever. You aren't sure how to feel about the whole situation, but the contestants are settling into their positions, so there's not much to do except slip your shorts off and pull your cock out over the waistband of your boxers. Nicole takes up her position in front of you, eyeing the cock with curiosity and maybe a little fear.