So each time I came up, I made sure to spread my legs a little further apart so he could get a good look of my wet cameltoe…I knew he was enjoying t...e view of my wet damp crotch. I could feel the wetness and knew the stain was visible to his hungry eyes.Suddenly the black guy excused himself for a momento and said he would be back in a minute.Continuing warming up, I noticed in the big mirror that all of the four guys were coming in the aerobic room. They were all walking in with smiles on. She told me that only when the woman was at a point of total release could the man reach the same point at the same time and then the two of us could reach total release orgasms together. Pim taught me that the passion of the woman feeds the passion of the man.Pim also introduced me to new “love zones” as she called them. She taught me how to touch and kiss her belly button, her long and slender brown feet with pink polish on her toe nails, her slender and firm inner thighs, her smooth. Pausing momentarily he gives her time to adjust to the intrusion and then begins to thrust, slowly at first, then he quickens up. Ann is moaning now. Inaudible mumblings are buried in Rhonda’s crutch. The room echoes with the sounds of sex as each participant makes sounds of pleasure. Rhonda cums again and releases Ann’s head from her vice-like grip. “Oh honey that was so good” she groans, speaking to both Ann and he husband. Ann begins to push back as Victor pounds her pussy. Now able to speak. ‘Well then, I see that you two have hit it off. I’ll take my leave so that you can plan your wedding,’ Melvin winked at Jenny. ‘Professor!’ Jenny exclaimed in faux shock and pushed the old man’s arm. Professor Turner chuckled and went to go refill his root beer float. Bryan turned to Jenny and found his composure. ‘I haven’t bought an engagement ring yet,’ Bryan quipped. ‘What style to you prefer?’ Jenny laughed and lightly squeezed Bryan’s arm. He began feeling more at ease as they continued.