’ ‘Ha-ha-ha, don’t hold back’, Vickie replied.What a choice of words it was, as she replied ‘ok.’ She dropped her knickers, and asked Vick...e if she had energy to enjoy her pussy. She cocked her leg up, her foot went above her head and pressed into the narrow doorframe as if doing standing splits, her pussy stretched with an expecting stare waiting for the lips to be parted. Vickie didn’t have much thinking to do, she was there licking her clit and admiring her pussy. Tight, wet, smooth and big. All of the other machines at the show had a complex superstructure that I felt impeded diagonal access to the plate area, thus limiting my inventive routines.Since delivery of my machine, I’ve tried every one of the suggested positions on each program setting and have begun to invent alternative positions for my unique personal toning. My favorite new session begins with placing small foam kneeling pads on the floor at each side of the top left corner of my machine. I kneel down on them,. '" She mimicked Alan's voice, "'Who's nothing more than a pussy life support system, good for nothing but being fucked?'" Then she mimicked Heather's gaspingly horny reply in a mocking tone, "'I am!'"Heather instantly blushed and was furious. She realized she had a massive problem on her hands. Her enemy Janice had heard her say the most humiliating things imaginable. She instinctively trusted that Alan wouldn't repeat them anywhere, even though they'd never discussed it. She knew he was. I murmured an apology and bent to pick the book from the side table, and she also bent at the same time. At the same instant two things happened, her gown was not ties tightly and it fell open from the top, exposing her lush breasts, and my elbow brushed her breast as we both bent down. We both jerked up, her sleep was completely forgotten, and I was embarrassed, didn't know what to say. Her gown opens from the top, now, exposing her shoulders and top of her breast, and her nipples poking out.