“Like what you see RJ?”RJ’s mind raced a million miles an hour. He inhaled the light scent of her Jasmine body spray and there was something el...e. He inhaled the scent of her arousal. His penis was instantly ram-rod stiff. Something was wrong, and he could not bring it to the front of his mind. Then he saw it. Candy stood before him in all her beauty wearing white ruffled panties under which passed the garter straps holding fast to her nylons. The straps caused the panties to tent slightly. Let yourself go...” panted Glenda, when she could break her mouth free for a moment.“Hhhhhaaa... aaaaahhhh... hhhhhhhaaaaaaa...” Julia began to gasp.“Come... come... come then...”“Hhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaa... hhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa...”Julia threshed violently, thighs clamping and unclamping, as she spent herself in an uninhabited climax. Her arms remained clasped around Glenda throughout, her mouth never ceased to kiss.The delight glowed on Glenda’s face. This girl was really something. Hers. She. Beatrice always had lacy and frilly panties on and Iwas always trying to find a way to have a glimpse of her panties. One daywe were playing with each other and her sisters came in. They asked uswhat we were doing and we said we were just playing pretend games.Beatrice was lying on the floor and her dress was pushed up her legs fromthe way she was lying and I could see her pert little bottom in her whitesatin panties. Victoria, the middle sister saw me looking and said 'younaughty boy, I can. ” There is a pad and pen in each tent. “Write which slave you think will win and place it in the box with your bet. The lids will lock before the contest begins.”After a few minutes, a whistle blew, the girls started to pedal, and the mileages on the displays started to mount.After a couple of minutes the slave in the lead climaxed and two others moved ahead. Thia watched as others had orgasms and the lead changed hands several times. By the end, the first slave had caught up and reached the.