As they stood overlooking the track doing slow arm curls and watching my every move.To finish I returned to the stretch mats and began with arms sprea... for balance, bringing my feet to touch the mat above my shoulders. One of my watchers became so taken with the view he grabbed his crotch and squeezed himself. The other mouth agape just stared. I moved to my stomach, arched my back, reached back , grabbing my ankles and rocking a bit. Sat, legs spread, arms extended at shoulder level & did. He was nice, but after one year he went to another congregation.” “My god what were they thinking?” She replied half to herself. “My parents were very strict,” I told her. “I wasn’t allowed to do a lot of things other kids were allowed to do. I could have friends my own age as long as they were girls. Boys were dirty and had dirty minds. All they wanted was one thing. The only men I was allowed to talk with were the Pastor at the church, my Dad, and Uncle Hugh. I rarely saw uncle Hugh, he. I’m not sure I can explain it. But for some reason, being barefoot made what’s happening to me somehow even more embarrassing. You might not think that being barefoot can make a person feel more naked. But it does.Now that we’re both undressed, the taller men are closing in and reaching up to grab our breasts. The men are purposefully cruel. Their groping hands, more often than not, are quite painful as they clamp down on my breasts or pinch and pull my nipples. But that isn’t the reason for. He told john i knew u were up to something it was taking u too long to come back. But let me make this clear, this pussy is mine and u have to go through me to get it moving forward u understand? At this point im sucking both white dicks in rotation. John brushes what tony was saying off, i mean if u were in the middle of having your dick sucked in a rotation you wouldnt answer either lol. At this point im ready for some dick so i told john to get behind me. John enters me from the back and.