.. that's so...“„Well, it so happens that all four of our Trainers have got a pretty big work load at the moment. It occured to me you might be ab...e to help out.“Quentin experienced a tingle of pleasure. He'd never had such a request made to him before.„Fuck her, you mean?“„Precisely that, Mr Osman.“„Well, I certainly don't see why not.“„Good... good... that's very kind of you, Mr Osman. I'll bring her up in about half an hour, if that's OK with you?“„That's fine. Any time you like, in fact,. She stood in front of the mirror, and Bridget stepped up next to her. Comparing the two was like comparing a girl next door type with a playboy centerfold. Bridget had to admit to herself that Mike's body was somehow arousing to her, even if it was another girl. Mike broke away, and touched the panel again, bringing up the idealized version of himself he had used earlier, but with a few strategic changes. She pushed the purple button, and motioned for Bridget to step in."I don't know about this. Believe me when I tell you this; it’s one thing when you control your fantasies, but completely another when those fantasies break the laws of nature become reality right before your eyes and terrifyingly enough, become your reality. For most of us when we fantasize we center our thoughts around the sexual act or situations that gets us off the most, picturing it in our minds until we reach our climax. And as the physical orgasm goes through its stages from building to the apex to gentle float. She heard Shana make sounds that her full mouth made inaudible. Shana responded by sucking on ghost with a vengeance.“Gawd, oh gawd!” she heard ghost mutter, she felt his strong hand part her legs, he began to rub her entire pussy in slow circular strokes, her head resumed its spinning, and she craved a dick to fill the gaping emptiness in her cunt. She felt Shana begin to quiver and shake heralding the dawn of an orgasm, and she had had enough, she needed cock, NOW.“Ahh..Ahh, I’m coming” Shana.