It would help make up for her sex life during the last year! It was agreed that a maximum of two matched the male limit.Here are the other rules the g...oup came up with: -All fucking would be done au natural. No prosthesis, no condoms. -If the woman chose she would be given the ID of any of her fuckers. Any further contact was outside the agreement and at their own risk. -Only Bunny and the attorney knew who won who and would make the arrangements for them to meet.Two of the eighteen group. I was full and as long as I kept my fingers over my anus I was likely to remain so but Chris wanted to see it and so I turned away from him, spread my legs for balance, bent over and released my fingers. Almost immediately his thick sticky semen started down my legs as he stroked my thighs and massaged my anus. I could see Chris's penis between my legs when I bent over farther. It was red and shrunken but satisfied as there was still a dribble of semen escaping him. I wanted so much to take him. "You think you can just shower me with surprises whenever you want?", she teased. "I think," he said, "that I'll give this beautiful girl everything she deserves." As her feet met his resting toes she leaned down and whispered into his ear, "Well I have something for you too." The hairs on Josh's arm raised slightly as Whitney climbed onto him. It was a challenge for her to keep from fainting as his soft lips left a wet trail down her neck. She threw her neck back and moaned while Josh showered. It was a little delayed. “...I’m sorry, a suitcase?” He nods at my surprise, seeming less hesitant after the declaration of my trust for him. I pause for a moment checking if he’s serious. “It’s a good surprise, I promise." He smirks at me, and I sigh with a chuckle. He’s still not going to tell me yet. “Alright, I can roll with it,” I say, and turn to the top shelf in my closet. Ethan sees what I’m going for and grabs my suitcase for me. “I’m packing for the rest of this weekend?” I ask. .