Even as we sparred together, we remained roughly equal. Ethans strength only effective when he could get close whilst, his strength made him tougher r...ducing the impact of my rubber tipped arrows. Yet with our competitiveness and frankly rather violent sparring battles, we were forced to use special weapons even weaker than what most the others trained with. My foam tipped arrows and Ethan’s soft wooden sword took away much of the risk of causing harm yet our combat ferocity was still something. I was his older brother, and he loved me. He then took hold of my shivering hand. He guided it down to his shorts, which looked like there was something bursting to get out. I took hold of it, and he gasped right in my ear. It was his cock. It felt weird to know that I was giving my brother a handjob, but I loved him and I loved his reaction to it even more. I can remember rubbing my hands right up and down his thick rod. It was heaven for him, as he told me afterwards. He told me to play with. Sam looked over to his +1, her eyes closed and lips pursed as she let out a gentle moan.A hand-written note was passed under the table: ‘That was acceptable - Now the rest of the table’. Red and Cat circled the table, unzipping the trousers or heads buried under skirts as each and every guest was satisfied. Once their task completed, Red and Cat emerged from under the table - sperm and girlcum dripping from their chins. The whole table spontaneously applauded their performance, as the girls. Every cell vibrated with ecstasy.It seemed to go on and on forever and he wailed in joy as his dual orgasms were finally unleashed."ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"His thighs shot out wider and he franticly hunched up and down trying to draw his lover deeper into his spasming sex.A ecstatic pressure built at the base of his erection. It pulsed upward and stalled deliciously at his hyper-excited gland. The liquid joy swirled around the thick crown and then exploded into the air under his body. The.