.oh god...his student had put into his mind. He walks upstairs to the bed room and sees Bella bent over in yoga shorts, sorting something out. Her tig...t little butt was pressing against the fabric of the shorts.God....he needed to realease it all and now! He walks up and grabs her tight butt from outside her shorts " ooooohhh someone feeling frisky today?" She looks back giggling a little. He doesn't even respond, just stands her straight up and slides her shorts down and slips a finger inside. I unzipped my fly and got my cock out and started wanking myself slowly. Dean was oblivious. He was now pounding Sarah, his pelvis slapping noisily against her bottom and thighs. He moved her expertly so her head and back were now lying flat on the sofa. He leaned forward and sucked hard on her nipples. She moaned again arching her back forcing her breasts upwards to help him. I watched tranced as Dean continued to pound Sarah’s pussy. His rhythm was relentless and I could tell Sarah was. He unhooked the top end meant to attach to the weight stack and ran it down the underside of the bench hooking to the other side of the cuff.Ashley was now bound to the bench but this did not keep her from twisting and trying to kick Steve with her long lean muscled legs. Steve laughed at the woman's attempts and simply sidestepped the kicks grabbing her right leg in both hands. He bent the leg back and placed another leather cuff on her ankle. He then disconnected another of the machine's. Stand up. Here let me help you up.’ He said.He held both my hands and said he felt for me. He could see what an arsehole hubby was with me. Actually he did not know the half of it. The abuse etc! I could not let him slip away. I gave him a peck on his lovely puffy black lips.‘Oh. Love you taste gorgeous, so sweet and nice,’ he whispered.‘Oh. Hold me tight officer, please. I need a man to hold me so,’ I cried out.With that he took me in his big muscled arms, squeezed me tight around my waist..