“What do you like, Leah?” “Oh, I love my breasts played with. They’re small, so my husband tends to ignore them.” I removed her panties an... my shorts. She started to get on the bed and I asked her to wait. I laid down and then had her straddle me over my abdomen. I reached up and pulled her down, taking one of her breasts into my mouth wile palming the other. She twitched and made sounds telling me she was pleased with what I did. After about five minutes she scooted back a little and put my. He started to moan and lean over and take an interest in my arse which he liked but wasnt able to get to propperly yet. He said I want to fuck you. so I stood up he had a condom but I was concerned that he had no lube. Im tight anyway and no lube would make things difficult. He said can I rim your arse. So I knelt on his sofa and leaned over the back support. he got down and started to tongue my hole. it felt wonderful.as i wanked my cock. His tongue was going right in and out of me, he seemed. We stood there, until he closed the gap between us. His presence was intense, mesmerising. I couldn’t look away, couldn’t move. He was the first to speak. I hadn’t thought about what he would sound like, and while he didn’t have an extremely deep voice, it was perfect for his appearance. There was a hint of an accent, but I couldn’t quite figure it out. I had never been good at placing accents, not to mention my focus was more on his lips. They definitely looked like they could do amazing. I was still going to Peter's gym and noted the change in clientele. There were fewer women about. Also the gym itself was starting to look a little "tired". It was definitely in need of refurbishment."You could do with a bit of a makeover Peter." Yeah. We've lost a bit of business to that new women only place, and my partners aren't to keen on spending the money to bring us up to the same standard. To be honest they aren't actually interested in the gym as such. They are more interested in it.