Then Don yelled, "Goddammit! Move! Do as I say!" He turned red in the face and there was no mistaking the viciousness in the youth. He really did mean...for them to fuck like that.Liz limply dropped like a rag doll. The rough gavel cut her knees but she hardly noticed. It was too humiliating to comprehend what was actually happening. She was trying to fantasize something nicer, something more to her liking.It was hard. The strutting student was making like the cock-of-the-walk. He was calling the. Of course, this caused me to get an instant hard on. Meanwhile the older one was still reading aloud from the bible and did not see what was happening. The lightly held, light weight, towel slid up and completely exposed my hard seven and half inch cock. The younger one and I were both smiling and exchanging looks. My cock was as hard as it could get and dripping with pre-cum. She stood there looking at my dripping cock and smiling, while her companion was reading to me from the bible. At one. She did it without any hesitation.And she was bit tired and breathing little high her breasts were going up and down rhythmically to her breath.I was seeing it.She noticed it but didn’t care about it.Our gym contains two large hall one is used for equipment like dumbbell and machines and another one will contain treadmill and cycling machines.I asked her aunty don’t wear tops to gym it may feel uncomfortable for you, I asked her to wear t-shirts.She said ok and we exchanged our mobile numbers. I watched us leave the room, followed us down the corridor and through a utility room to a back door, the white tiled floor smeared with red as we crossed to the door. I remember her face, the terror in her eyes, the words she repeated over and over, "I'm sorry. Fucking psycho bitch. I'm sorry. Fuc..." The patio was smooth and cold, the garden shed ahead. She pulled open the door, tools, a mower, a dog cage. She led me to the cage, reached inside and pulled out a blanket, laid it across the top.