For your first time I have something very special for you. I will show you my bench. Yes it looks odd doesn’t it; a bit like one of those benches y...u find in a gymnasium, but this one is different. You would kneel on the lower bench and prostrate your body on the rest of the leather covered frame, placing your neck in the special rest. Then I would bring up the clamp that fixes across the back of your neck, locking your head into place. Your wrist would be restrained next, cuffed to the sides.. Her solid cock must have grazed my prostate going in. Just as before I involuntarily let out a moan and she looked up at me. I smiled, and so did she. She looked down again and slowly slid her cock back out. When she pressed in again she looked directly in my eyes and as I felt her wondrous dick graze my prostate again and I groaned. She smiled and looked back down. She pushed my legs further up with lifted my bum a bit, and slid out again. She positioned herself a little differently and then. Dad had to show me how to lift the weights. It was a set of lightweight junior barbells with five- and ten-pound weights you could combine on the end of the bar. Jack couldn’t even lift the bar, but I could do that, along with a five-pound weight on each end. I couldn’t lift them very far, but I could get them off the floor. I had to promise Dad that I wouldn’t work out unless he was there to help me.Then I asked him if junior barbells grew up to become adult barbells. He called me a. I noticed that while Neeti wasn’t wearing a bra and her hard nipples were being massaged by her attendant rather copiously, she was wearing a bikini-bottom to hide her pussy. My attendant then started massaging my legs submerged in water. She reached softly from my foot to my calves and then my hamstrings and thighs.As more bubbles dissipated, my cock was clearly visible. Neeti’s massage was over soon and she was speaking to her attendant about something as my legs were being massaged. As my.