When the competition finally started I looked around and saw an audience of dozens of guys with the odd girl there as well. That was the cue for one of the girls to pick-up a pair of scissors from the desk and to start putting cuts all around the neck and arm holes in her T-shirt. Our eyes met and in an unplanned moment I stuck my tongue out and made a licking motion a few times. By then my arousal level was rising quickly and my fingers were getting busier. I’d been laying there for about 30 minutes, the last 20 or so with my fingers toying with my clit whilst thinking about what to do that evening, when I heard a balcony door slide open, and it sounded close. The slope was getting shallower and my eyes moved to those of the people coming up the hill and I saw quite a mix of expressions which increased my arousal. Then I gasped and almost bit down on Jackson’s cock. I checked my front and back in the mirror and was pleased that I could see the purple end of the butt plug and my slit.
