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at an uncanny speed or doing a butt
clap.
    What looked like it would happen happened.
The black woman’s assigned man shot out his wad. It didn’t land on
the black woman, but after seeing the black woman throw up her
hands in celebration, Caleb didn’t think it mattered. The big
screen lost a smaller screen and now only displayed eleven of the
rooms.
    The song ended and another line was crossed.
What happened next made Caleb’s cock stand upright so tight it was
almost like a spike trying to shoot from his body. He saw his wife
remove the shirt and do it in a perfect manner. She turned around
so her butt was facing the man. She bent way over, and then she
very abruptly pulled that shirt up. The camera to her room shifted
so that both those big beautiful lobes and the long crack between
them was on display. Caleb felt like he had to hold back to keep
from cumming himself. He couldn’t help but love that so many people
were staring at his wife’s naked ass. She finished removing her
dress and then stood up. She squeezed her cheeks together and then
released. It was something she always did for Caleb. He liked the
way it kind of looked silly squeezed in like that, almost like an
angry ass, but he’d not known how others would react to it. Her
assigned man must have liked it, because he brought his already
hardened cock out. His mouth fell open. He looked like he’d soon
begin drooling.
    There were more women who wore only a thong
than women who wore only their bra. He noticed something about the
women. They weren’t touching themselves. He thought that must be
the rule. Otherwise, why would these women, who were desperate to
make their men cum, not touch themselves. Caleb looked over at the
red head’s screen and noted something that he liked and hated at
the same time. She was bent over far enough that her ass had
splayed a little. Now her pussy lips showed beneath that round
booty and so did her butthole just a little. The way her bare pink
lips and slightly red butthole contrasted with her pale skin added
to her flare. Her assigned man looked like he was trying not to
cum, at least his face did. The way his hand moved on his cock
begged to differ. He lost his wad, leaving only one more spot open
for the next round.
    Caleb looked back to his wife’s screen. It
briefly showed the front of her, though it was her back she was
entertaining with. She usually kept a little bush there, but she’d
thought it would be best to shave it for the competition. Caleb
missed those little black hairs, but he liked being able to see the
little beige lips too. She was shaking her ass a lot, and bending
over. Her butt was so round, her rectum was not coming into display
with such movements. Her pussy wasn’t showing much from the back
either. Caleb was worried. He supposed life would be better now
since she’d made it this far. But for Caleb, Kendra and for their
son’s sake, he hoped and she hoped they could have so much more.
Besides that, their sex life, which had been good before, had
become so much better after the first round. Neither one of them
ever spoke of why that might be. They just rolled with it, night
after night, and sometimes during the day.
    The song ended with no one else having cum.
Yet another more upbeat song started and the remaining ten women
stepped over the next line. Then, all ten of them got naked. By
now, all ten cocks were being played with outside of the pants, but
some were getting played with more diligently than others. Looking
at Kendra’s assigned man, Caleb thought she had a chance. He
actually seemed pleased by her boobs, which were very small. Caleb
had always liked them. Her areolas were oversized for her handful
sized boobs. Those dark red things were about the size of half
dollars. Her nipples weren’t huge or small, but always looked nice
hard. Kendra had never really spoken about how she felt about the
last game. But it seemed very clear how she felt about this one.
That was assuming it