They danced, they flirted, they served. Their need was impossible to hide in their required state of undress – stiff nipples on display, wetness seeping from swollen pussies shining on naked thighs.

The men knew they were all after their vote and nothing more, of course.

They still had so much fun with it.

Only one girl would win the competition and the title, the prestige, and the permission to cum attached to it.

Who would it be?

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