"Marissa jiggled and swayed over to the control panel."Oh wow! Pretty colors!" Marissa exclaimed, reaching forward."Don't touch it!" Catherine ordered... frantic.Marissa jerked her hand back, sending her a shockwave through her inflated rack."But Ca-thrine!" she whined. "They're pretty! I wanna see what they do!" How many are there?" Catherine asked."Gosh, like a gazillion!"Catherine rolled here eyes at the futility of it."Are they labeled? Does one of them say 'off' or 'release' or, gosh, I. I gave one last push to be as deep and connected as possible, causing her to whimper in delight. I had never been with anyone that could take all of me. In pure bliss I started to rhythmically fuck her tight vagina, my penis perfectly lubricated from the lube and her spit and juices. I matched her movements best I could. The sex was sensual but carnal, and neither of us let up until I felt her pussy widen more and more before clenching around me.“Don’t stop, DON’T STOP! AHHHH!” she screamed as. She was pretending to be asleep so i gently opened her bedroom door and fondled her pussy just a bit. I heard a noise and i quickly left the room. It was getting to complicated to go in her room so i decided to setup a hidden camera in the restoom and constantly check on it. I never got a good shot of her doing anything so i let things cool off. A few years passed and i moved out . We alwaya go to my dads house on weekends. So i decided to plant the hidden camera on her restoom . I knew that. Over the next few weeks, I didn't see much difference in either Mary's or June's techniques, but it was quite obvious that June was a much better teacher for Debbie. Debbie was getting more aggressive in her workouts, and she confided in me one night that the reason June was a better teacher was that Debbie didn't see the deadly intent in June's eyes that we all saw in Mary's when she was fighting.I don't mean to imply here that Debbie was any less strong or talented in the martial arts than.