That was where I met her, at my gym. I was in the locker room, mid-afternoon, on a Wednesday, getting ready to do my circuit. I had seen Marcy around ...he gym, but never really took notice. Until I realized my locker was right next to hers. I was unbuttoning my blouse when she came in. I couldn’t help but look up when I heard the click-clack of heels on the tile floor. She was wearing a pair of pumps that looked like they cost more than my first car, pantyhose, a knee-length pencil skirt in. They were clean, dry, a bit warm. The white one he put against the side of the basket, moving the old shirt lining the bottom so that egg stayed separate. The other two he put in the middle of the basket, resting comfortably on the fabric. Moving down the line, he found four more eggs. It would be a good breakfast!"Neah." I'm coming."Carefully picking the metal pail back up, Zak carried it and the eggs out toward the middle of the field. The goats were up, waiting. The girls were, at least.. She jerked my dick using her right hand and with her left hand started playing with my balls. I was extremely horny at this point and somehow with great strength I controlled and didn’t cum. She continued doing this for the next 5-10 min, I moaned and moaned continuously and begged her to stop, but she didn’t, she wanted me to cum, but I controlled. She wanted cum and got angry when I didn’t cum. I told her only a blowjob can make me cum. She was shocked and said no. I said you’re my bitch, do. ‘Take my belt, along with yours, and bind your upper leg to mine. We’ll walk out of here on three legs. It’ll hurt like hell, but it’ll keep weight off your lower leg. Can you do it with one good arm?’ It took a few more minutes with some sweating and swearing, but the two men finally were boundtogether. ‘Grab that camera and then video these sleeping beauties so we can show them to the grandkids someday,’ instructed Steve. ‘Then pull out the card. We’ll send one email from that lap top and.