“Mom?” She breaks me out of my sex haze.I stammer for a second before replying, “Sure, I’ll go start the tub then help you walk over there.”...** Once the water was the perfect temperature, I returned to Emma’s room to help her up. She wasn’t kidding when she said she might not be able to walk; she could barely stand. Her legs were total jelly. I wrapped my arm around her waist and guided her to the bathroom, sitting her down on the toilet lid. I stood back as she peeled off her thin nightgown. She was an amateur at it, while I am no Geet Sethi but I rate myself as one of the cream players in South Mumbai.Certainly those made her want me to help her sum strokes and the only way to do so was by standing behind and holding the stick around her. While we had the table booked for ourselves and were leisurely playing, we noticed two Thai smart asses poking fun whenever she missed to hit the ball. The muffled smiles became sarcastic laughs n later jeering boos. That made her extremely. Fredashay announced, "Okay class. We're in the weight room today. This week, girls are dom and boys are sub."The boys all groaned, and the girls all just giggled.The two teachers led the combined class down a short hallway off the gymnasium into the weight room. Inside the windowless room about the size of a classroom stood four large weight machines, each of which looked like an odd collection of steel beams, cables, weights, and handles extended from all four sides of each one. Four padded. Ian asked me if I liked his fingers in my ass, oh yes I love it I replied,Ian asked me if I like anal sex, I love it, but my arse is reserved for my partner only, anyway your cock is much too big for my arse, I replied, I was in ecstasy.Ian was pounding my pussy holding onto my hips slamming his fat cock all the way inside me now. As he finger fucked my asshole. My whole body erupted with pleasure as I reached orgasm. Again MoaningIan pulled out of me and I lie on my back on the bed, Ian got on.