We'd talked about staying together and about breaking up, but the sex had been so good, we decided we could weather a few months a part.One evening, w...ile lying in bad and thinking about an especially hot night between us, I got the idea that it'd be fun to tell him how that thought was making me feel. I'd been feeling a throb between my legs for over half an hour at this point and the pleasurable ache was getting to be too much to take. Breathlessly, I picked up the phone on my night stand and. ‘Mitch, do you mind bringing the tray?’ This promised the possibility that I might find a warm wet cunt in need of fucking by my aching weapon, which in turn might allow the cock ring to be removed, and relief of my discomfort. I was also curious what Rachel and Monique had gotten up to. Despite having watched them at the boutique, I figured that two such inventive and perverse vixens would always be entertaining. Before we got to find out what Rachel had gotten up to, however, Gwen steered me. Mikah was happy for some different scenery. Hell so was I for that matter.For dinner, I fixed a frozen dinner of mystery meet and instant potatoes. I shouldn’t have the gravy, but it was weight watchers. What the hell, I thought as covered my potatoes with it. I poured the last of the gravy over Mikah’s dinner. She liked weight watcher’s gravy, I decided. “No accounting for taste,” I mumbled as she licked her bowl clean.It had only been two hours since our last walk, but I wanted to go out. "The rules are as follows. No messing around with crotches, accidental or otherwise. No pulling of hair, and if anyone holds their opponent's head in the mud longer than five seconds, they will automatically forfeit."Everyone is here by their own free will. If anyone is having second thoughts, please speak now... "Oh, two final things. Before your match, everyone is required to use the john, and try to go both ways. The other thing is no sex during the matches. While the matches are going, no.