. To osne mere gym ke bare me pucho or osse join kr lia gym vo mere sath hi jayi thi ghar se walking distance pe hi tha or vo gym me yoga pants pahane...ke jati thi maa kasam ass ki jo shape aati hai na aap imagine kr sakte hai kya bawal gand lagti thi osme or upper se vo gym me jab exercise krti thi to bas sara dhayan vahi jata tha vo pure time mere sath hi hoti thi or vaha ke ladke dekh ke merse jalte the pr mere liye onke maan me kuch galat feeling nahi thi bas haan gand pasand aa gyi thi onki. And we do want to be authentic after all."She reached behind her for the mysterious package she had collected from the little shop in town."Talking of authenticity, you will need these," and she handed each of us a thin metal collar to fasten around our necks. "All Roman slaves were collared," she told us."And these," she announced, producing two sets of wrist shackles, leather cuffs joined by a chain around fifteen inches long.She fastened these round our wrists with our hands behind us, so. . I knew it."She giggled. "Mi I don't know what to do, now Molly... I don't want tohurt her and what about the band?" Fuck the band... If you like her tell her, she is sitting in her roomwondering and worrying, just tell her." But the band, what about the band." Jas, we don't act like it sometimes but we are adults. Well almostanyway we will deal with it."She threw back her drink gave me a hug and walked off. I felt happyand sad at the same time. Happy for Jas and Cindy but I wondered. ”Slowly building up speed with his in and out thrusts, the doctor was giving Ernie’s prostate a good workout, something Ernie had never experienced. The pleasure Ernie was receiving caused his cock to leak cum. Finally, when the doctor blew his load with a loud yell, it sent Ernie over the edge and he blew his load on the bed sheets.Ernie met the doctor two more times in the same motel. During their third tryst, the doctor told Ernie this would be their last time, as he was being shipped out..