First we took a shower and then he put on sexy blue exercise dress, headband, towel and i sit in front of him. Adam started ride my exercise bike, it ...as 27C there,pretty warm for such hard exercise but Adam didn't complaint thou he was soon pouring sweat. Face all shiny and rivers of sweat run down his troath and soaking in his shirt. My dick was hard because only thing I though on was his body. In 30 minut was Adam's shirt totally soaked with sweat and he stopped, smiled on me seeing my hard. However, unlike you, she wasn’t at all ashamed of it. She said it turned men on.’I looked at her face intently.‘Including me’ I added as an afterthought. I slowly brought my left hand to her left breast. I touched it gently, running my fingers over the wet fabric. I could see the outline of her nipple, slowly getting hard.‘What are you doing?’ she moaned, her voice thick with desire, as she realised that it was my hand caressing her breast.At that moment, a gush of warm milk erupted from both. Andy looked at her unable to take his eyes off her chest as she undid her bra. Her breasts were a good handful with rather puffy, pink nipples for a girl in her 20s. “Sit down Andy. I think you know what happens next,” said Emma. Andy sat down with his cock standing to attention. It was at the perfect angle and visibly throbbing as Emma eased herself onto it. Andy let out an anguished groan and Emma almost hissed with satisfaction as she gently rode his manhood. As her body rocked back and. . occupied. I gently ease the phone towards, hoping but not expecting to find ... yes! My naive little cutie doesn’t even have an unlock code, so I switch to the camera, making sure the volume is turned up. I snap a picture of her on the bed, naked except for the ball-gag and football scarf. She starts to scream round the gag. Turns out there might be one thing worse than being tied to your own bed and raped by a woman twice your age: your friends finding out. I go in for closeups and get a.