Radical!”“Swagger your way trough the whole tournament and you will loot the grand price of a cool 50.000 Gold coins as well as a free mansion in ...he ritzy noble hill district of Rasheul! Swagalicious!”Excluding the clerks questionable attitude, everything seemed fairly standard for such a competition. But of course the Rasheul Great Slave Tournament wouldn't attract tourists from well beyond the Free Cities if it wasn't for that one peculiarity that made it so enticing.The girl gave me a huge. Natasha was on top, her head between Montana’s legs eating away at the cunt fest. Montana returned the favour by licking and sucking on her clit and pussy lips.An invisible finger then slipped into Natasha’s vagina, sending spasms of pleasure through her body, out of her mouth and into Montana’s wet love hole. Natasha saw the most beautiful naked woman beckoning to her, inviting her with a soothing voice to cross over to the other side. Confused, Natasha tried to disentangle herself from their. After that, I went downstairs. Steven wasn't there. He had left a note on the kitchen table. It said that the front axle is broken but he knows someone who can repair my car. It said also that he had prepared breakfast for me and that he hoped I would like it. I did really like it.I decided to take a walk. The air was cool and pleasant. In the distance, I saw that the car wasn't where I had left it. There were weeds everywhere. Obviously, my host didn't enjoy field work. A harrow path took me. Feelings of wonder from a hard cock. I was a mess of feelings of wonder.I was expecting to see Mel get off me when I opened me eyes, and was shocked that it was John that had fucked me for the second time in less then an hour.John slid off me and sat in the chair next to the bed...it was really a small apartment...and Mel laid down next to me face to face.I had not cum yet, and really was not feeling the urge yet. I was just enjoying being the center of these two men. My ass had two loads in.