Our club deems her to be our patron muse. For those of you who are unfamiliar with the history of Messalina, all you need to know is that her sexual a...petite was legendary. She was acknowledged to have competed against a prostitute, to see who could have the most sex partners in a night, and she won!’ ‘So our competition tonight will be somewhat similar to that ancient Roman contest but with one important difference. Messalina’s contest was confined to the competitors only fucking men. Since. Human 15min rest ke ma bed ma lathya gaya apna lund ko mana hath sa pakda or aunty ko uska upper bathyna ko kaha aunty aunty dheera dheera mara lund ka upper athya jab maraq lund aunty ke choot ma jana laga tu muja thodi dard hoiui aunty bhi thodi chalyna lagai mana aunty ka dono hatho ko pakda auntyor apni boly ko hilyna laga aujnty ahahaha kerka chalya lagi phir aunty bhi upper neecha hona laga 20min tak mana aunty ka apna lund ka upper bathya mara lund aunty ka poora under chalya gaya tha. I saw the girl who had blindfolded me pull out the dark scarf and blindfold Brett. Someone else was going to entertain us. The guy behind Brett moved in front of him, replacing Abigail, and kissed him passionately. Then he lowered Brett’s briefs, knelt down, and began giving him an awesome blow job. Abigail got behind Brett and was fingering his ass. Half of the people at the party lined up to take turns. Jessica pulled me out of the pool and threw herself on me. I thought her tongue was going. I squeezed harder, to stop the sounds. I leaned my face down to hers, and stared in her eyes while she struggled to peel my hands away. It was useless. Finally I whispered, ‘You don’t know what you’re asking!’ I dropped my hands, and stepped backwards, away from the window, and found myself sitting on the couch, where I stared at her shadow on the wall. My God. Yah, mine. Fucking asshole of a God. ***** If I blinked my eyes enough, or wiped them enough, I could see Elizabeth’s shadow sprawling.