I don’t have a boyfriend and I live with a roommate who is never around. So I spend most of my time here at the gym…. maybe a little too much time...�� After what seemed like a hundred reps, my arms started to shake. I couldn’t hold the bar up any longer and I didn’t even have the energy to put it back into it resting place. The bar and all it’s weight came crashing down towards my face. Not even having the energy to move I shut my eyes and waited for the impact. I sat there for 5 seconds waiting. As he got a coke he walked off and she followed, as they got outside there was a sheltered area, grassed that had a couple of benches.The barman, who Donna didn’t know his name or probably couldn’t pronounce it, was 27 years old, single, and hadn’t had any sexual activity for two years, he was 6’ tall, dark hair and slim. As they sat on a bench, similar to my experience of the same night, she ran her hand up his shoulder, he was wearing his uniform of black pants, white shirt and a red. I suckled greedily, drawing whimpers of cat like pleasure from her bruised and passion swollen lips. Sweet Jesus, but I wanted to bury my shaft inside her moist womanly wetness. Smiriti felt as if her entire body was on fire. Her breasts were hot and swollen; each ivory orb craved the touch of my callused hands and hot, wet lips. Impatiently, she shoved her hands inside my shirt, reveling in the feel of crisp black hair against her palms as she stroked my chest. Her fingertips sought and found. "Now watch Melanie," Sam winked at me, and I gave her a painful smile. She swallowed all of Freddie's huge cock without gagging or stuff. She sucked him hungrily and soon he came into her mouth. It was not that I realised that she has done this sort of thing before."Frednub how could you believe her that she's me? Didn't you remembered this?" Sam said seductively and licked up the cum of off her chin.*Freddie's POV*"I was so stupid. Please forgive me Sam," I said softly, and pulled her to my.