Yes, Duncan outlasts everybody.

You couldn't believe Bridgette couldn't hold out. She had a strong jaw and a warm mouth. She could have won if she kept going. But she gave up and is now sitting next to you, pouting and sulking.

"It's okay, Bridgette. You'll get them next time." You tried to console her, but it didn't seem to work.

"I'm sorry, Chad. I just couldn't keep going. Duncan's cock was just too much."

"It's fine. It's just a game."

You kneel to console her, as you didn't see Duncan jacking off and sealing his victory over Bridgette and you. His white cum is shooting out and covering both of your faces. "Haha, take that, bitches. You're all losers. And I'm the fucking winner."

Chris and his assistant, Chef Hatchet, walk over with a small trophy for the winning team. "Well, Duncan, you outlast everyone. Nice job. And you didn't even break any rules. Congrats. Your team is safe, and probably all should give you a blowjob each."

"Thanks, Chris. But I would've won no matter what."

Chris said. "Now it's time to vote someone off the show. Killer Bass, see you later."

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