At a word from Mr. Kitagami, the two martial artists began a synchronized set of movements that was graceful to behold. They turned, punched the air, ...eld positions, moved agonizingly slowly for a short while, then burst with sudden motion, then kicked, and kept moving in precise tandem.Brooke was so fascinated that she did not realize that ten minutes had passed and that she was into her third 'hill' until she began to feel the exercise burn of hard-working muscles in her thighs and hips. She. “I think we need to wet that tape,” she muttered, “to help get it off. What on earth has happened? Who did this to you?” She rushed off and reappeared a minute later having left all her clothes in the changing area. She turned on the shower next to Nikki, waited till it warmed then got in and turned on Nikki’s.“Sorry!” she said as Nikki writhed and groaned through her nose in the freezing cold jets. “It’s the best I could do. It’ll warm up in a second or two. So what’s happened Nikki?” she. They had been friends throughout high school where Raymond was on the track team and lived with his dad now who was supportive of his being out as gay. Both boys were now in the same local college.Just then, the doorbell rang and Carter sprang up from the table and made a beeline for the front door, his semi-hard dick bouncing between his legs. He opened the door naked and Raymond stood there wearing only board shorts and a big smile. Carter welcomed him inside with a hug and pronounced that we. . ohhhhh!" She smiled at my pained look; I knew her answer had to be above 1,000, but was struggling with my mathematical gymnastics. How could I concentrate when the Vagina Monologues was being re-enacted inches from my dripping cock? Sexual tension filled the room, as my perineum tingled and my balls ached painfully. I squeezed my muscles tightly and tried to look away, but the allure was too great. "Ahhh shit," she yelled and grunted, mewing with every pant.I needed to watch her fingers.