I breathed the scent of your hair in deeply, and my cock surged and began to press against my jeans hard. Everyone's eyes were glued to the numbers as... we went up floor by floor, and I said to myself, 'Fuck it,' and slid my hand up over the waist band of your jeans, and slowly down towards your ass. You stiffened, and gasped—but quickly muffled it so that no one would notice. My fingers moved down into the groove of your ass, and I slid my little finger into you, and you pressed back against me. I could tell that she really wanted to eat Sasha’s pussy; I pulled her a little closer and continued eating, I asked her again and she smiled at me so I scooted out and put Sassy between Sasha’s legs, she started slow with sliding her tongue around the rim to see what it taste like, She sucked on her pussy lips as I watched intently, she then put her arms around Sasha’s legs, as I did, and lifted them to get better access then buried her face in Sasha’s pussy, she had her tongue deep in Sasha’s. “You know. What grown folks do.”“You mean fucking.”“Well yeah,” Tito nodded.“Why do you wanna fuck me,” Denari stood up.“I don’t know. Something different.”“Oh is that it? You don’t like this pretty, shapely ass. It’s soft. Touch it.”Tito reached out. It was pillowy.“Niggas do like this ass. You don’t gotta be so shy,” Denari twirled around and twerked.“Damn,” Tito breathed.“It’s tighter than pussy too,” purred Denari.“Damn, bruh! You look like a chick for real.”“Do I?”“Yeah. You don’t suck no. She hummed a tune as she checked my credentials.“You made it trough the qualifiersI Great job! You probably heard this all before, but rules are rules. Gotta brief you anyways. Sorry about that.”She smiled apologetically, coughed once and completely changed her demeanor.“Alright, listen up Dude! The 129th Rasheul great slave tournament features a grand total of 128 combatants. In seven nail biting and chest pounding fights you will have to hack, slash, bite and blow your way to victory in a no.