Had I blown it by not giving her an orgasm? The way she looked at me while she was riding me—could she really love me? I hoped that my distractions ...idn't show and that my worries would fade with time.They had only faded somewhat when a different problem popped up. I was at work on Monday when my cell phone rang."John? This is Lynn. I need a favor." Sure! What is it?" It's Billy. The school called and said he'd been in a fight. They wanted me to come down, but I have a test in fifteen minutes. “Ya see, there you go” he congratulates. I had a to stop myself from punching him right there but, instead I walked away, into the gym. I quickly dumped my stuff down and headed in trying to avoid the crowds, I found out from the manager, Katie, that their was some event on In one of the external rooms so my quiet gym sesh would go undisturbed, apart from Roman, sadly. At this time, I was usually the only person in their, it really only started to get busy at 09:00 but Katie kept it open. Wait! Where did that come from? Her name is Jennifer!'Her concentration was distracted as she stepped into their private room. She literally sailed across the room, because of the lack of gravity. If she had not been distracted, she would have been more prepared for it. She somersaulted in the air, and landed with her feet on a wall. Jim was right behind her, his clothing flying from his body. He was slowly drifting towards her.Annette saw her love shedding his clothing, and her mouth formed an. He agreed. I really got working on my pussy and didn’t notice that there was a guy standing in the shadows I couldn’t make out anything except for the movement of his arm rubbing his cock. This only encouraged me more so I started drilling my fingers into my wet pussy. Then I noticed the bottle of bubbly and reached out for it. They though I wanted a drink and opened it. I took the bottle from them and took a quick swig then raised up a bit and slid it between my legs and slowly lowered myself.