As Anne closed the door she leaned her back against it. Her hands explored her body, under her blouse as she rubbed her breasts; sliding one hand down...under her sweats and into her panties. Jessica smelled so good and felt even better. She thought back to the weekend, the weekend with the wolves and with Jessica. She massaged her clit harder, two fingers, one on either side. She rubbed it harder as she sank to the floor with her legs spread. The more she thought the more aroused she was. D: We also have the tug of war. Three men will compete against one woman in a mostly traditional tug of war. The difference with this one is that the men will be pulling with the rope tied around their testicles. The first to 5 points wins.E: Don't forget the soft time limit. The longer the competition takes, the more likely that the men's nuts will be "strangled" by the rope.D: I would like to assure the audience that no man has lost a testicle in this competition. There have, however, been. ”Watching his strong biceps bulging pulling each of them from her fuelled that aching wet heat. Lifting her bottom out of the chair, his strength freed her legs of their confines. Running her fingers through his tousled hair, he stared at the flimsy white satin encasing her wet sex.“Feel how wet I am.”The soft pads of his fingers grazed over the moist material, he found the hardness of her clit and softy stroked it. Feeling the cloying damp of satin against her pussy, his touch flooded her with. She winked at me and rapidly brought me to a peak, only to keep going. It only took moments before I began filling her mouth with pulse after pulse of my cum, thrusting into her mouth. After I'd blasted out as much as I could, Anh pulled back, making sure the motions of my cock were readily apparent as she let a tiny bit of my cum drizzle down the sides of my pistoning erection. Kitty gasped and Chalise audibly swallowed. They were clearly impressed."Thank you for that honor," Anh intoned.