I“Hello, Women’s Private Gym, this is Anita, how may I help you?” “Uh, my name is Sushma and I saw your ad in the underground paper and was th...nking about maybe joining, could you please tell me a little bit about it, I mean the cost and everything!?!” “Well, Sushma,” Anita replied smoothly, “our gym has very competitive rates with other gyms in the area, but with one big exception, we don’t have any men to interrupt and bother us, so you can more or less let your hair down and get your work. He watched as a drop of C’s juices started to ooze out from between her pussy lips. Her pussy was thicker than K’s pussy and her lips larger too.B sat there and watched as C raised her ass even higher. As she ate K’s pussy C ‘s body moved too and her cunt was facing B. He moved a little closer and now he could smell C’s musk. She was hot and worked up too. He moved a little more and now C’s pussy was only inches from his face.He could see the juices forming a wetness on C’s pussy lips. Little. What she was doing wasundeniably wrong. And however much she wished she'd taken on enoughtraits of the real Ann to make her not care anymore, that hadn'thappened. And deep down she didn't want that anyhow.Doing the right thing was simply too important to her. It was moreimportant than all the riches and comforts she would be leaving behind ifshe went back. It was more important than the pleasure she received atbeing a beautiful and intelligent woman.It was decided.She would go back to Yorkshire. Then she got rather quiet and started to sob a little. She said her breasts really were sore and she couldn’t express the milk enough to relieve the pain. Then she got serious and told me that she told her boss about her problem and that he would help her if she wanted him to. I asked her how he could help and she told me that he could suckle her like the baby does. She said that he didn’t suggest it but she would if it was all right with me. My little dick was hard as a rock when she told me.