Inside were these contraptions with cocks attached to them. “What are these?” “They are strap-on cocks. Now you can really fuck each other. Th...s will be so exciting.” “This is really fucked up. It’s one thing to lick pussy, but another thing to get fucked. Are you fucking kidding me? Don’t you think you’re pushing this a little far?” “If you want a fucking “A” you’re going to fuck each other’s cunt. I don’t want to hear another peep out of you, Miss Wilson. You’re going to strap that. ” I smiled at him and then excused myself. I had to get away from him before I soaked through my panties and my work out shorts. I walked into the women's locker room to see if I can fix the problem. Once I got in the locker room I went to take a shower. The only thing I could think about was Alex and I kept getting wetter and wetter. Once in the shower I washed up and when I got to my pussy my body began to shiver. I started to rub my clit with my right hand. I couldn't help but slide a finger. It was as nice and firm and warm as the young man's voice. "John. No joke," AKA assured him with a smile. They shook. "So, you only want some company, huh?" "Sure. But if you want more, that's okay too. I mean, I'll do anything youwant." "Anything's a big word," AKA replied. The young man laughed. "I guess," he said. He eyed AKA. "I don't like getting hurt, but exceptfor that, I'm pretty much game for anything." He shrugged. "But I meant whatI said. Just some company would be fine. I. Je commençais à déboutonner ma chemise, quand j’eu l’idée, afin de meubler le silence que je trouvais gênant, de lui dire : « tu es si adorable, j’ai très envie de faire l’amour avec toi ». Grossière et dramatique erreur. J’avais pourtant toujours fait preuve de douceur, de délicatesse et du plus profond respect, mais en une fraction de seconde, elle s’était recroquevillée sur sa couchette, ayant troqué son expression sensuelle par un rictus haineux. Elle me dit en hurlant d’une voix agressive,.