I hate waiting for machines…There was something different about this particular night. I was particularly horny. There were just a handful of people...at the gym, all of them hot.Two blonds were jogging on the treadmill, a brunette was working out on one of those big balls, and several ripped guys were working on various weight machines. At this hour, they don’t really enforce the dress code, so most of the guys had taken off their shirts. As I worked out, I noticed several suggestive glances. " It was amazing to have this woman, whose British accent was such a turn on, who looked so sexy, and felt so soft and smooth and hot in my arms. Every word from her mouth was a delightful sound, the way she said "jumpah" for shirt and "mo-bile" for cell phone. I was so hard and excited I was afraid I might cum too soon. As I slid my hand up to cup her soft moist puffy pussy, she gasped as my finger slid along her soaked slit. Slowly opening her lips as it slid up to gently cares her engorged. That he had wanted to fuck me since I was a little girl. Maybe it was just me being a nave girl but it was so exciting to think that a man like him was checking me out at such a young age. It was making me hornier and gave me an idea of what I was going to do for him. After all, he could have any woman around but I was the one sucking his cock. I wasnt about to lose that! As I climbed out of the shower I studied myself in the mirror. My tits were just a small B cup but my nipples were perky and. The list is very long, but here are just a few items that have ravaged her cunt over the years, corn cob, cucumber, squash, hotdogs banana, beer bottles, hair brushes, sticks, stones, glow sticks, police baton, hunting knives, meat cleaver, dildo on a cordless dill, dildo on a reciprocating saw, well you get the gist of it. My sweet submissive little whore, oh the things she wont do for me! On my 40th birthday I told Melissa I wanted her to cum for me 40 times, with the objects Id pick for her..