It was now hurting and remembering the mask I inhaled as deep as my bondage would allow my chest to expand.I felt my whole body relax and tense up at ...he same time. The gas changed and became more acrid and then the smell and taste of it changed completely and I felt my whole body become numb yet with enhanced awareness of what was happening to it. I yelped through the mask as whatever was in my ass plunged deeper and seemed to me now half way inside my guts. In my numb haze I realised I was. I took a look around the gym and noticed it was practically empty, no one had noticed us in the corner. I couldn’t decide between watching Vanessa play with herself or watch Laura get tag teamed. The guys switched spots now while Laura stayed in place, she had drool running down her chin and pussy was visibly wet. Vanessa grabbed my hand placed it on her pussy and she whispered “finger me please!” I started rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy she practically melted in my hand, her pussy. She always dressed in jeans, flannel shirts and sneakers. She made a point to wear T-shirts under her flannel to hide the fact she was getting boobies.Connie on the other hand was like a blonde beach bunny movie star. Slender with blue eyes and almost always wore a dress with slip on tennis shoes, after all it was 1962. I had a crush on her and she would baby sit us when mom and dad would go out on the rare occasion. I would do silly things to get her attention or pretend I had a bad dream and. But I was too excited – I could not believe that I was finally getting a chance to touch her tits! The same tits I had been fantasizing about and masturbating to for months. I reached my hand up, slowly, so as not to appear to eager, and moved it towards her breast. My hand shaking slightly, but I was determined – I couldn’t go back now even if I wanted to. And trust me, I didn’t.When my palm finally made contact with her soft flesh I felt another shock of pleasure run through my crotch. I.