I didn’t know if Cassie was doing a typical work out, or just spending the same amount of time in the gym that I was. Regardless, we got finished at...the same time.“Not bad pretty boy, but you’re getting lazy. Same time next week?” Lindsay asked.“Yeah, let’s do it.”“Sounds good. Now, go hit the showers. You stink.” She teased.“You gonna come wash my back?” I asked, pulling off my shirt.“Are you gonna come and wash my back?” Cassie asked seductively as she walked right passed me.Both Lindsay and. We both had lines; Noah was only making sure he didn’t cross mine. He began massaging my shoulders with warm, creamy hands, using the leverage he now had above me to dig deeper into my muscles. My tank top left just enough of my shoulders exposed for him to get his hands under it. I groaned luxuriously every time he pressed into a knot. Levi would like to hear about this, I thought. He had been so turned on the first time I told him about Noah’s fondling hands. I wondered how much further my. Maybe better now than she remembered. Her arms slid around his waist and explored the muscles that were new too. The feel of his hard chest against her aroused nipples, even though they were both dressed, made her moan and grow wet where it really counted. She reminded herself she hadn’t meant to focus on her own pleasure here. She wanted to drive him crazy with lust, not the other way around. Pulling back, she slid her hands along the top of his thighs, feeling how tense his muscles had become. Again. "Do it!" She whimpers tears flow. Her pussy flaps are big and red. I pinch them together then apply a spring loaded peg. Another one. I pinch her flabby thighs and put 6 or so on each leg. She is crying tears flow."Your dad is..." Slut you belong to me. Don't forget I have photos of you sucking Mr Bhanas fat Indian cock in his car. I could tell Mrs Bhana I'm sure she could deal with you." I slapped her again."You are my slut open your mouth suck me off! Now!" I demanded slapping my large.