Shia is sitting on the edge of the table and still had her panties on looking at me so seductively if eyes come pierce.I pull up a chair and sit on wi...h my face staring at the panty clad pussy of hers. Shia wanted it bad and was clear in her intentions as she took hold of my head with her hands and pulled me towards in between her legs. The panties are still there, wet patchy and I tug on them from the sides, Shia lifts her hips up for the panties to slide off.I was in for a treat, Shia pussy. Bonnie asked her if the two of them could stay in the van for just a little while. She then said your dad and I have something we need to take care of. Lesly said ok and went back into the van. Bonnie said that if he wanted to watch that we should do it outside. She grabbed my hand and walked over to the table and sat on the bench. She pulled me to her and undid my shorts and pulled them down. My cock was rock hard and hanging right in Bonnie’s face. She grabbed it with both hands and slid her. "It felt good to do someproper exercise." Lucky for you Marcus has such experience as a good instructor, as well,"Miss Stevens nodded happily. "What did he get you doing?" Oh, some basic cardio stuff, I think. Stretches, core work - I'll admitI don't really know the terminology yet," I smiled gently. "Squats,lunges, bridges, star jumps... that sort of thing." Sounds good!" Miss Stevens exclaimed. "Healthy body, healthy mind. Ithink keeping a workout going during your time on the programme is a. None of my "trade" had ever asked me out in public before. He said I could come any way I liked and we could meet at a gay restaurant in Pittsburgh.We met and things intensified from there. As he told me his woes with his ex-wife I grew more enamored. When he told me of his love for his daughter I became entrapped. When we met for our secret lovemaking sessions, I grew to love him. After he sold his house out in the sticks, he would have more time to spend with me, somehow this made-up for.