Ones that may focus on knocking your opponent out multiple times, or one that would have a more submissive touch. But possibly the most popular growin... ones were the ones that focused more on hentai battles.Previously, there were no real rules in regards to the sexual stimulation of opponents, but now it was made certain that sexual/hentai moves were now allowed and to make up for the crowd lost in the ballbusting ban, encouraged. Matches centered around this are possible, but the fact was. I felt my wife reach out her hand. She groped for me and I gave her my hand and she clung to it while a powerful orgasm shook her.When Rolf felt it he buried his cock deeply in my wife's spasming cunt and just lay there enjoying the feeling. I could imagine how it must feel. Slippery and hot and tight and pulsating.After her orgasm had died out he resumed his steady fucking motions. He moaned a silent moan once in a while. He sighed. Reached for my wife's breasts and for the first time anyone. I took two pieces of bread, saturated both in mayo, and piled it with lunch meat. It was highly probable that my sandwiches were directly responsible for keeping Oscar Meyer in business. I grabbed a soda from the fridge and headed to the living room.I carried both sandwich and drink on a plate and placed it on the sofa cushion. I pressed "power" on the TV remote then walked up to the videogame console. I slipped Alien Annihilation into the machine. Nothing was more relaxing after a school day. I paid him no mind.Then Nicole picked him up from behind, holding his head back, to expose his crimson covered neck."You want some, sweety?" inquired Nicole."No I don’t drink from your victims." "You know what? You’re such a fucking crybaby! you know that." Nicole told me hotly.And then she bit savagely into his neck.I could no longer fight the urge to feed and I joined in the feast.I got up, went over, tore his sleeve, and drank the blood from his arm.An hour later we buried the body and went.