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Allowing my mind to wander to dirty, anonymous sex and the lack thereof had a good chance of messing with my groove and although I wasn’t expecting much in the way of a challenge, I couldn’t assume that I would win. I needed to keep my game face on. The last finalist arrived about 15 minutes after I had, another short recess was announced, a few more Amateur Porn drinks were imbibed and soon enough, I found myself standing with the three nervous looking men in the corridor. More subtle glances in my direction as we waited. The music started back up, this time the theme tune to St Elmo’s fire, ‘man in motion’ started blasting. In a change from the previous two rounds, a host came and stood by each of us as we waited Indian Girls Fucking for the announcer to start. Mine was a short brunette, her head only coming up to just above by shoulders. “You’ve got them scared” she whispered above the music, I smiled, “but you already knew that didn’t you?” she finished with a grin. 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