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th that thought, I grabbed the bow
at the side of the bikini, and yanked as hard as I could. The
next second, I was standing in front of a hundred men, perfectly,
gloriously, and completely naked, wearing just my high heels, my
wet hair, and the oil glistening on my body. The crowd went wild
as I pushed my cunt toward them, slowly drew my fingers up the
inside of my thighs, and up along the sides of my mound. Then I
took a long finger, and slid it down my flat belly and into my
crack, closing my eyes, and cumming harder than I had ever cum
before.
I guessed I must have won, because the next thing I knew, the two
waiters were up there with me holding my arms up high and
cheering. The emcee was shaking a big bottle of champagne and
pointing it at me.
I do not have to tell you what it looked like as the white foam
came spurting out of the neck of the bottle, and covered me with
tiny little bubbles. I closed my eyes, and came again. They
practically had to carry me offstage.
That night, clutching the winner's check in my hand, I took my
husband out onto a mattress on the deck in the
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