"And ones on your legs,so they don't fall out of the stirrups." She strapped in my legs."Tell me if this hurts," Chris said, and pushed a button that ...lowly movedmy legs apart. Pretty soon, my legs were spread far apart. She stopped themovement. "There's the spot," she said."Where?" Morgan said, coming around the end of the table to see."Right there," Chris said."You mean his ass hole?" Morgan said."Yes. A man's G spot is inside their anus. To obtain the sample, I'm goingto massage the G spot,". "I couldn't tell you I had made a mistake or changed my mind." You didn't have to tell me, Joan. I knew. I could tell. I knew at 25 you were broken. I should have stopped at thirty, but I wanted to keep going so I could keep going back to sit on that damned Sybian. God!, that machine is pure pleasure. I put my pleasure above your pain, and now I can't stop thinking about it." What do you want?" asked Judy."I want the three of you to take me down to the Saint Andrews Cross and tie me in. I for i was in an open area and started rubbibg his cock ( was already getting hard ) over his pants.he opened my jeans and saw my lace panty and smooth legs n ass chheks . he put his hand in my panty and rubbed is finger on my ass hole.then he open his pant and underwear and he was hardddddd with little pubic hair . his dick was about 6.5 inches long and full hard . i started rubbinbg it . he was saying all kinds of sexy things to me then i took a condom and out it on his cock and he asked me. “How was your day?” she asked, half interested. I could tell her mind was preoccupied.“My day was busy as usual. They keep piling on more clients they know I don’t have time to take on. I have no choice other than to pass them on to the associates.”“It sounds like they’re either grooming you for bigger things or testing your resolve under fire.”“Yeah, I thought the same. Oh, by the way, I made an appointment with one of your family counselors on Thursday at four. I hope you can free up a couple.