"Miss Perkins, dance with me!"The two of them twirled around each other, spinning their minuscule skirts, grabbing opportunities to touch each other, ...inch a tit or slap each other's bottom while Mr. Brown flashed his camera at whatever target he could find."Wonderful!" he cried. "You've never been better!"Penny wasn't sure to whom he was addressing that remark, but she didn't care; she was lost and giddy in an ecstasy of passion for this sexy young vixen, and as they slowed their dance and. Their making out was getting heavier and more passionate by the second. I moved a little and was able to notice he had a hand in her tank top, pinching her nipples. I still couldn’t see anything lower due to the sheet but there was movement there as well. Suddenly she stopped and stood up, fixing herself, and began walking towards the front door. I quickly moved back to the front, just as she walked out. She looked a little shaken and flushed so I asked if she was okay. She told me it had just. I knew she was awake but that didn’t mean I could stop. So, I didn’t. My girlfriend stirred and shifted, ultimately moving her ass away. She walked directly to the bathroom and came back after her morning dump.She removed every piece of clothing and walked towards the spare room. I followed.She: Now I will exercise and you will watch. You are not allowed to touch your dick. Is that understood, slave?Me: Yes, Mistress.My girlfriend spread her mat and began with some mild yoga which quickly. Another game that we played was if one got a groin strike in the one who had the groin strike would count from 1 to 30 and the other had free reign trying to cum in the doll. A joint lock that would lead to a break, you got 60 seconds. One game that I really liked was using simulated weapons like a rubber knife or bamboo swords, we would write on a pieces of paper times from 30 seconds to 5 minutes in 30 second increments and one of us would randomly draw a time and would go into the change.