.. "Things are going better than I could have hoped. Mom's going to make this easier than I thought." He called up the photo next. "Oh ...y Gawd!" His mother never ceased to be able to shock him. In the photo, shewas sitting in the large plush chair she kept in her room. She had a legthrown over each arm, exposing her bald pussy to the camera. Inside herpussy was what appeared to be a rather slimy looking cucumber. Her handsalso appeared wet and the area around her pussy was. She set me up on the circuit machines, increasing the weight on each by another five pounds."John, you're doing really well, soon you'll be catching up to Joe."I seriously doubted that, but took the compliment anyway. I think it was more of a dig at Joe than an accurate statement of my abilities.That afternoon, curiosity got the better of me. I wandered down to the gym to find out what was going on. When I got there, however, I found the door to the gym locked. I tried to listen for any signs. Sheila had totally outwitted me and there was nothing I could doabout it. She'd won, I was prepared to admit that, but I wasless prepared to wear a skirt at home and even less prepared forwhat she was to tell me later that evening.We ate and I was starting to see the funny side of it all by theend of the evening. The two bottles of wine we shared between usagain certainly helped my frame of mind. Denise was the first togo up to bed and Sheila and I were not far behind. Sheilagrabbed me and. Manuela had the advantage of being on top and of controlling the fucking movements being the two women. Nathalie got out of her predicament by biting her rival’s neck and flipping her on her side. The novelist had switched places and was now on top plowing the Spanish woman’s cunt with her own. One could practically hear the rubbing of the two pubic carpets. Liane admired Nathalie’s technique. The two women were both screaming and crying of pleasure. Louise heard other muffled screams but.