“Me, too, a group battle”.“Senior nun, please be gentle on me”.... All ten made their choice. Eight, Zax among them, selected a group battle. ...wo dared to face the stern nun.“Two actually dared to accept a strike from a Martial Mortal? Aren’t they all Core Masters?”“They are, and she is a golden robed nun, that is a third level Martial Mortal in the church”.“Mom, mom, mom, the lady nun ... is she really the legendary Martial Mortal?”“Sshh, child! Don’t speak nonsense ... even mother not verse. We need to think it through and talk about it more before we decide for sure."Jacob was relieved that he didn't have to deal with that tonight, but the thought did give him a rock solid boner that did not go away anytime soon.The men showed up at 7 promptly as they always did. It was late spring and just warming up decently. All the men were wearing shorts and polo shirts and scandals or tennis shoes and Holly was wearing a tighter than usual tank top and matching shorts and higher healed. My pussy was still dripping wet. Max's eyes roamed from my crazed, wide eyes to my red lips, down my sweaty, slender neck to my tits, down my flat stomach, to my little wet pussy. It lingered there, watching my cum roll off my pussy and drip onto my bed. He watched the drops rolling down my slender, long legs, and my eyes watched his erection form. The tent was getting so big my pussy couldn't take it. Slowly I got my hands to reach down and slide against my pussy. I was so surprised how. I watched in the dim morning light as Carol licked Lisa between her legs, her bum temptingly in the air. My cock slipped into her wet pussy from behind and for the second time in hours I was fucking my girlfriend flatmate.When I awoke next I was alone in Carol's bed; I got up and dressed to find both girls in the lounge."Up at last sleepy head," giggled Lisa. In truth I was ashamed of myself this morning, I was in love with Lisa wasn't I, so I had no business fucking her friend, even if they.