As Kerri gained her senses she turned around and shut off the shower. Stepping from the shower my wife grabbed a towel and headed for the bedroom as R...b and I clamored out of the shower behind her. By the time my wife dropped her towel next to the bed I was almost dry and Rob was not far behind me. Kerri asked me get her a glass of wine from the kitchen as she lay back on the bed with her legs slightly spread, a finger playing with her now clean and bare pussy. As I left the bedroom Rob was. Liz and Nicky were head of the opinionated magazine, yearbook, Model Congress, other various clubs, and what not. They were all the chairs of the social events thing, all on the same clubs, all volunteered at the Harlem Children's Zone, all walked dogs at ASPCA, and all interned at the Whitney. So don't worry, it's not like Liz and Nicky are left out from the great opportunities or anything.How on earth can you manage so much work? he seemed to guess that she wasn't the only one.My best friend,. .and believe it or not, it felt sooo damn good that i nearly exploded in my shorts. after she massaged me for awhile, i decided if i didn't reverse the situation soon it was going to end with me in a sticky mess. so i got her to undo her bra and take off her shit. she too laid on her stomach and i began the massage. as i rubbed the lotion into her skin i could feel myself getting harder than an icicle in a blizzard. finally i stopped and laid next to her...holding her close to me and making. .”Her protestations were cut off as she was pushed face down on to what she thought looked like a school gymnasium vaulting horse. Her wrists and ankles were securely fastened by padded cuffs to the sides of the horse leaving her back level and her buttocks hanging just over the end of the padding at the top. She was acutely aware that in this undignified position her most private parts were spread and displayed for the men to see. Moments later all thoughts of dignity fled as a hand was.