"But enough about that. I have something that Ineed to show you. Follow me." Yes sir," Gene responded, immediately following after Mr. Anderson as hes...arted down the hall. He wondered what this was all about but kept hisquestions to himself for the moment.At first Gene was just a little curious as to where Mr. Anderson wastaking him, but with every minute of them walking through the building,his curiosity increased. They went past the main building towards an areathat Gene had never been. She looked down at me, playfully. ‘How far down do you think you can take it?’ she asked me. ‘Hmm,’ I said, giggling too. ‘Eight inches!’ That was the size of my last boyfriend and I’d taken him all the way. Nancy fed the banana too me, and I arched back letting it slide into my throat. She pressed it deep, and then withdrew it. I gagged just a little, but not much. Lori showed up with a tape measure and ran it from Nancy’s finger to the very end. ‘Jeez, pretty good,’ Lori said. ‘Nine and. .yeah, fuck me...fuck me.” Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our buried cocks. At the same time, I could feel Guy’s cock explode deep in her tight ass. The combination of the two of them cumming drove me over the edge, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot semen deep inside her.Guy pulled out of her ass and Carole fell back down onto my chest. I pushed her off me and got up, leaving her on the floor. The two of us men sat on the chairs and. The 'cincher' was a gorgeous, ribbed garter-belt, the kind with adjustablesuspenders and little white bows on the clasps. Transparent lace rosesdecorated the central waist-strap; the sides were reinforced with taut Lycrapanels. Unlike the slimline versions Michelle was familiar with, this wasa genuine garter-belt, designed to flatten the tummy and contain thefigure."All right, breath in--this is going to pinch a bit," Judy warned her.Michelle held her breath as the cincher was clipped around.