And eventually he’s going to wreck my pussy for good isn’t he?”“Samson is a fucking machine he will fuck anything his Master tells him to. It�...�s the man in the shadows who calls the shots and he is going to want to see and film Samson and others using you again, I’m sure of it. And yes Alice you’re going to get your pussy ruined, you’re already on that path, and been on it for some time haven’t you?”“Yes I know, and I want to get fucked by Samson again, and I want him in my arse, I wanted him in. If she was going to be on display, then her friend was too.“You may as well let him see you,” said Ashley, over her shoulder. “He’s going to sooner or later anyway.”I felt Caitlin sit down beside me, but didn’t look at her.“I’m so embarrassed,” moaned Emma.“Why?” asked Caitlin. “We’re all naked.”“He’s not,” pointed out Emma.Ashley stepped aside so quickly Emma couldn’t keep up. I gazed at her nakedness. She had breasts that would barely fill an A cup, with tiny areolas upon which perched pencil. That Saturday, he tossed some old shorts and an a few tee shirts he didn'twear often into a small gym bag and drove down to the address listed onthe flier. The building was brand new, apparently built specifically forthe gym, and was all curves and glass. People working out on variousmachines were plainly visible from the parking lot. Inside, just off thefront lobby, was a juice bar, a store selling gear and clothing suitablefor working out, and a massage table. Nice!The massive man behind. A lovely white lace bra and white lace boy shorts with satiny rear (a match for mine!). The panties curving between the cheeks, all accenting her bodies lovely curves and shapes. Her name was Selene, the moon goddess - seemed appropriate. She sat down and we talked, her mouth was full, her eyes deep pools, her breasts large and full pushing against her bra. All in all a lovely package, she was making me horny.After some small talk she leaned over an asked me if I would like a dance, I said.