Go watch the commotion

You part ways with Ben and follow the noise. Somehow you are not surprised the noise is coming from the your next door neighbours room. Nearing your room, you see a naked man standing just inside her door. Moving even closer you see another and another.

There is actually a line leading to the Cleo's bed. On the floor lay next to the bed lay four well-built athletic men, their cocks deflated, exhausted and dripping with sweat. The whole room stares on in amazement at the spectacle happening before their eyes.

On the bed is a man lying down on his back with arms outstretched to his sides. On top there is Cleo, who is repetitively thrusting her crotch against him, repeatedly impaling herself on his erect member. Cleo is grunting out load with the effort of each impact and yet she still isn't slowing down.

Beneath her and panting, heaving, the man is struggling to hold his own, his huge member wavering as he endeavors to maintain his orgasm. Above him, Cleo screams at him "How dare you come and challenge me! I will send you back to your room after teaching you a lesson!"

You watch as you see his cock repeatedly disappear into her tight folds. You were wondering whether she had orgasmed yet since you visited this morning. Her lower body was a mess of womanly juices and semen as a testament to the fact that she had not taken a rest since your first orgasm.

You ask one of the men what's going on. One of the guys in the line was willing to explain, "Eight of us… Eight of us already! All in our sexual prime and yet she’s been out-fucking us all…then there is this guy. He is supposed to be some kind of high ranker, challenged her one-on-one..."

The fellah next to him who was cradling his cock between three fingers added in. “The guys before us fucked her any way possible and in every way imaginable. She had them cum literally in seconds. Since coming here, one or another hole of her has always been engaged. And here she is now, still merrily fucking away while this dude is barely managing to hold his own".

"Why stand in line?" you ask.

"Well, it hasn't been a long wait, and theoretically, one of us has to be the tipping point for her orgasm..."