Black š¤ vs. Pink š ā Part 4 We didnāt really know what to do now, since we didnāt expect a tie to happen. We didnāt even think of that possibility. We needed a second challenge. Round 2 was set to be the squirting round. Now I was even more confident than before. If someone fingers me the right way, I can squirt within seconds. Bring it on!, I thought to myself, already fantasizing about the two men fucking me hard, one in my slutty mouth and one deep in my slave cunt⦠mmm. Sugar and I got down onto the floor and laid on our backs, legs up, pussies exposed. Mr. C was the lucky one to do the job. He took his shirt off and got ready to finger both of us hardly and silmutanuosly. When he started, I immediately moaned out and let go of everything. It only took a few seconds. I could hear and feel how insanely wet it got between my legs, but he didnāt stop. I got confused. Everything around me started turning. Why wasnāt he stopping?! I could barely take the intense sensation anymore. Sweet Sugar next to me was breathing faster and faster, she was getting close now. Meanwhile, I was overstimulated as fuck at this point, but Mr. A still didnāt release and say that I had already won. What the hellā¦this sadist! āUaaahhh.ā, I barely perceived Sugarās familiar moaning when she finally finished. At this point, I couldnāt take anymore and desperately moaned out: āDidnāt I squirt already?ā Mr. A laughed:ā You did. You both did.ā and finally stopped. I gasped for air, my legs were shaking, my bum was burning and so was my overstimulated, pulsing pussy. But at least I won, right? I wondered why I was laying in the big wet patch on the floor. I was done for. Ready to have my reward and then aftercare. I even stopped holding the position we were told to get into, which my Owner didnāt like and approve of, of course. #bigass #bdsm #spanking #teen