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Girl 5 started and managed to get girl 1 both ways but collapsed as soon as girl 2 jumped on. We were all herded out of the room and outside where we were hosed down again. I was glad to get back inside. We were allowed to rest for what must have been about 15 minutes before the man told us that event 2 was about to start. It was a bit like event 1 in that we were paired off (girl 1 was left out) and we then had a pillow fight with the girl on top holding the pillow. I started off on top and managed to get a couple of good blow in before we were floored by the other 2 girls running into us. Event 3 followed almost straight away, it was a wrestling match. The objective was to get you opponent with her back on the floor and hold her shoulders down for a count of 3. Girls 1 and 3 were drawn first and it was a good clean fight. It took ages for girl 1 to win. My number was called next and my heart sank as the number 2 was called out. I’d expected it to be over in a minute or so, but I soon discovered that even though she was big, she was slow. We started to get sweaty and slippery which helped me a bit. It was when she started pulling one of my nipples that I decided that I wasn’t going to lose. When she grabbed my pubic bone and pushed a couple of fingers in me and grinned at me I thought ‘right, 2 can play that game’. I grabbed her pussy with one hand and thumped her stomach with the other. She went down with me on top of her but facing her feet. She started pushing her fingers into my pussy indian so I did the same to her - only harder. My juices were already flowing and I was enjoying it a bit. I was finding it hard to get my finger into her as she was still dry but I wasn’t going to give in. She was starting to scream as I really pushed hard. She was so dry and tight that my hand was starting to hurt but I wasn’t going to stop. As she screamed louder she stopped pushing her fingers into me and just lay there screaming. When my whole hand was in her I turned to look at her face to see that she was crying. I pulled my hand out, stood up moved up her body before squatting down so that my shins were on her shoulders and my pussy on her nose. As the man was counting up to 3 I wiggled my body about so that my pussy and juices were spread all over her face. I had won and as I walked back to the other girls I saw that they too were applauding me. What I didn’t realise was that I had to fight again, straight away. It was against the smallest girl, number 5. I was still covered in sweat and she had trouble getting hold of me. Somehow we ended up on the floor with me on top of her in the ‘69’ position. My head was in between her legs and very close to her pussy. She gripped my head with her legs and held my face about an inch from her pussy. She had that unmistakable smell of female sex and I couldn’t resist putting my tongue out and licking her lips. She shook and moaned, so I did it again, this time I pushed my tongue inside her. She was enjoying it and stopped gripping my head with her thighs. As I moved my tongue around I lowered my pussy towards her face until I could feel her breath on my pussy. A little more and I could feel her nose just touching me. At that point I think that we both forgot about the fight that we were supposed to be having and we both enjoyed each other’s pussies. I was just getting close to an orgasm when a man pulled me off the girl saying “You can stop now, you’ve won.” It took me a few seconds to realise that my shins had been holding down the girl’s shoulders and the ‘referee’ had counted her out. I think that it took a while for the other girl to realise what had happened as well. There was one more fight, girls 2 and 3. It got quite violent and girl 3 ended up with a bloody nose. There was lots of nipple pulling and pussy and stomach punching. I was glad that I didn’t have to fight girl 3. The next contest was something that I had never even imagined before. We had to line up with 10 empty San Miguel Beer bottles in front of us. “How many guys will be there?” “Lord Remington!” An old man, garbed in the robes of a priest was the first to greet them at the courtyard. Yet, I sensed the restlessness in the svelte Huntress; I knew she needed to... do something else, whether that be pray to the shrines of Hircine in the Underforge (very disappointingly, they had turned out to bestow no additional benefit, now that all three were together), or something else. Prestira sounded a cry of delight, and Yavara sounded a muffled squeal, her eyes bulging. Josh is 18, two years older than Sofia. Her being a woman, there’s no way she’d not care about you.” In the dim light, Manuela slowly moved her pussy up and down, giving Mr Penis extreme pleasure, her womb muscles milking the wanting shaft. Lisa reached over the table and put her hand on my arm, “Hon, we’re lesbians, and lesbians indian don’t have a high opinion of so called ‘bisexual’ women.” Fuck I had discovered multiple orgasms and I loved them, Mick ploughed into me and started moaning almost right away and although I didn't feel him spurt I knew that he had cum. Oh GOD it felt so good, wet, and nasty! I am Sami and iam 20 years old. Her husband lost his breath and took a step back to admire the look of his wife’s tits, even if one was still covered. It was no show you just put on for them, it was pure lust, but knowing they enjoyed you writhing on their bed, just watching and drinking up the sight was too much as a second rush coursed through your veins. “You two are going to be so close,” I groaned. “Really? She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her lips against the drooling cockhead. It wouldn't be cheap but it would make me feel better. I leaned over and kissed her cheek. He swirled his tongue firmly around the nipple held in his lips. And then he reached down between her legs and started massaging her entire pussy mound with the tips of his fingers. Then she started to cry and asking to stop. My cousin welcomed me in. “How was work?” she greeted happily. Yes, as soon as he got back I had to demonstrate how many I could get in. The collar was chained to something in front of me. When I tried standing up the collar dug into the back of my neck. Then my drawer of night gowns that covered little to nothing. There was another student with him…it was Lou…one of my best friends. It was 11:59.