He covered my puss with his mouth. He sucked my lips. No tongue. Just sucking my lips into his mouth. He moved up and down sucking, stretching my happ... lips. This was a rare treat. Almost touching my bum hole, his tongue moved up between my lips, touching my puss hole, my piss hole, flattening on my clit to push and rub. Little circles. Side to side. I have had my puss licked and sucked in ways I prolly cannot find words for. But this guy was truly a pussy whisperer. He put his hands under by. Both are going to be in the main battle to test their metal.”Bad pun, even if true.The guys who started off taking it easy against the women found themselves staggering back for their mistake. It was a free-for-all type battle. Each woman did hold back when striking the other swords. They didn’t want to do something to shatter the men’s swords right at the start. I could see both were enjoying the workout. As the time for the competition wore down, the men did start getting more aggressive with. I said him, its ok nothing problem and asked whether he can come to my home this afternoon, as it is half day on Saturday’s. He readily accepted my invitation and he told he would surely come.It was around 2.30 in the afternoon when the bell rung, when I opened it was Sunil, I welcomed him, and he was very fast to react saying aunty I thought you would never prefer to talk to me. I said its ok; I was not getting time to read your books as I don’t get any privacy at home so put a leave. I asked. ” I heard the faint jingle of chain which I surmised meant handcuffs. “And please get into the spirit of the thing. Try not to make too much noise or cheat.” “Good. Rule number three. If, at any point, you want to stop anything, you have to say ’Richard Nixon.’” I grinned at that. Knowing that none of us would ever voluntarily speak Nixon’s name. “At the end of the tests, we will take off our blindfold and tell you how you did and then you will get your surprise. Do you agree?” I guess we both.