In order to better fit with the modern era (in all realms, not just Earth) a new format of competition was invented, or rather a very old idea has bee...n incorporated into it - SEX. The participants would have sex with each other; not only would that lower the mortality, it would also make it significantly more popular among those who were not participating themselves.Soon many corporations sought to televise the entire event and that was how The Fucking Kombat came to be.The rules were simple -. The hair felt coarse and dry."Don't worry Miss Montague-Jones," Stammered the suddenly humble manager. "We'll do our best to fix it."Jessica was almost too horrified to speak. Almost. Her rage began to build as she grasped the enormity of the situation. Tonight of all nights, this has to be? What with Carl coming over and all, it's so unfair. Jessica's anger cowed the increasingly apologetic staff. While she would have liked to chew them out further, Jessica realized she was pressed for. The tickling and fingering at the same time was too much and I yielded to Ganesh , He reached for my boobs and cupped them .. He caressed the left one while pinching the right nipple gently , The whole set up was too much and Raj pulled me up so I rested on my knees and my butt was in the air. After a few minutes of persistent fingering of my butt and pussy and fondling of my big melons I was building to another orgasm and was reaching pretty close to it. A few moments before the height of it. She was a robust woman from the land of ageless rainy evergreen trees in the Pacific Northwest. She had a powerful, but relaxed, naturally maternal demeanor -- with black eyes, large breasts, fleshy cheeks. She had pushed several packages under the wooden bench, holding a basket on her lap. Facing her was a thin, weathered, handsome young man, in his mid-twenties -- dressed in an expensive, but rumpled and dusty business suit -- like he'd been wearing it for a week.He was thin, tanned, with the.