"No, I'm not," I yelled quickly, hoping to stop him trying. "Really?" Sam asked, laughing, "let's find out."At least my feet were out of the way, but ...s he ran his hands over me, joined by his brothers after a moment or two, somebody discovered my ribs, and under my arms, both areas incredibly sensitive to tickling, as I knew from long experience. And they found that by crouching down, they could still reach my feet, the soles exposed to their tickling fingers.They amused themselves for a. Feeling her need, I moved my fingers to her clit and began to tease her. She groaned and leaned into me, her breasts pushing against my chest. I pushed her against the wall and pressed myself against her, my fingers still playing with her clit. I felt her soft lips on my cheek and turned my head so that our mouths met. She had one of her arms around my back, holding me tight, while her other hand was busy freeing my cock. She succeeded and I felt her hand grasp my length firmly.She moved her. Sarah had some difficulty before, until she adapted her movements and her feet strengthened in response to the exercises. Perhaps we should start with some sprints and distance running to get a feel for balance and endurance." Sounds like a plan," replied Sally.When the exercises ended, Rusty and Sarah were so exhausted they just lay there breathing hard for a few minutes. Sally and Terry were concerned. They went to them and helped them up. They staggered together into the showers as both. She finally got to put those years of yoga to use as Jake pinned her feet back by her ears and pounded her helplessly exposed pussy to an earth-shaking climax. Then Jake put her on her hands and knees and entered her from the rear. He hit her womb on every stroke. He wrapped a long loop of her hair around his hand and pulled her head back.“This is the way I’ll fuck you when your belly is big with our baby,” he whispered in her ear.“Yessssss!” she hissed.He reached under her, grabbed her tit,.