.now I won't drip for a while. Mmmmm... just a few more minutes and I'll get cleaned up. Gawd! His embrace feels too good to break."How do you fee...l my dear?" What? Oh, I feel wonderful. I don't want to move from here." Why don't you go and get cleaned up my dear. I'll be here when you get back."Oh, ok...Whoa...my legs feel weak. Yikes! This toilet seat is cold! Hummm...all the stuff just comes out when you squeeze the muscles in your tummy. I need to wash my hands...they're all. A hush fell over the crowd.This was simply a fight between two small-time worshipers, yet it was still a sight many wanted to see.Every man, woman, and child counted as a worshiper as they all prayed to the gods. But the term worshiper generally applied to those who actively sought out more strength or used their god-given skills for great purposes.Any fight between combat worshipers was sure to entertain.“Begin!” said the announcer.The man, who the announcer introduced as Colin, attacked. I held my nerve and returned her gaze, though hers was downright piercing in its intensity. She looked at me for what seemed like an eternity.“Bubba, I’ve kind of got a real big problem with what you’ve just said. You know you’ve now told me several times that you’d talked to him? Trouble is, I don’t exactly see how you could. You see, I made up the cell number I gave you, invented it; I couldn’t remember his actual number because it’s in my smartphone’s memory, so I never dial it. He’s a. My wife hasfor a long time been keen to try almost anything sexual,and that night truly was one to try out anything andeverything we could think of.Multiple penetration was certainly the order of thenight, and I have no idea how may orgasms occurred inthat room; that night. With my wife able to experimentwith three cocks available to her, she threw herself, (as indeed did I) with gusto into the wildest night ofsex we had ever experienced up until that time. Two views I had that night I think.