”“No, please stay like that. You look like such a shameless, slutty wife.”“I am your shameless, slutty wife! I’ll go and have a quick pee.�...Karen returned moments later, but not empty-handed. She smiled, caressing two hard cocks by the hand. “Look what I found!” She smiled, having one sit. She quickly rolled a condom over his large cock and impaled herself on it. As she began fuck him, she stroked the cock inches from his face.“What would you prefer me to give, a blow job or receive a nice. I 'dbetter go when I could. Maybe around 15 minutes later she returned andlead me to the exercise room. I was clipped to the treadmill she tapped afew buttons and display showed, "Long slow jog. LOCKED" . The treadmillstarted and I jogged along. For a long while It was easy if boring. ThenI started to get hot and tired. The pace wasn't a problem I just wouldhave preferred to stop. I had been sweating consistently for what feltlike at least half an hour when the machine beeped and then the. When he sent a hand down tomy clit I nearly died. I left off stroking him as his touch took me intorealms of pleasure that I had never been to before. A couple of boys hadmanaged to massage me to orgasm before, but Paul's sure touch made whatI had felt before pale. I guess I started to scream, but Paul was thenfrench kissing me again and I couldn't yell. The orgasm hit me hard andI was bucking under his hand like a mad woman. Some where in here Paul took off his boxers. I sure don't remember. But that's a different story.As soon as I got to the back ‘waiting' room I stripped down. I opened my bag and grabbed the pink bottle of baby lotion. As I spread the smooth lotion all over my body, I felt goose bumps rise along my soft skin and my nipples grow hard. I love the feel of lotion; much like I love the way cum feels against my skin.I heard a light knock at the door, and soon saw Mark's familiar face. I quickly hopped up and followed him down the hallway. He sat me in the middle of.