"I hand the mobile back. Tossing it onto the front seat, you go from kneeling to sitting on your ass, your legs are spread and bend at the knees. Your...whole pussy is on display; you fucking love this. Leaning forward, you grab your ankles. Your big, fat tits strain against the nylon. You feel the fibers pressing tiny grids into your bubblegum nipples. "That was nice, Khambrel, but you didn't have to tell him to shower." You don't know what kind of mess he might show up in." That's okay,. The quietude of the final few minutes breaks as people begin to bustle and chat as they roll up their sweat soaked mats and collect their gear. A couple of students approach and do the usual thing of telling me what a great class they had and how good they were feeling and what a skilled instructor I was. I take their compliments with my usual modesty but I knew it had been a terrible class.My eyes flit over to the new student at the back of the room. The walk-in that joined the class just. "Please.Stop!" Open!" No."Wesley shrugged and cleched his hand into a fist. As Troi made tiny noisesof protest, he slowly applied pressure until his fist was up to the wristin cunt. "Open?"Nothing.He slowly pulled out about an inch and then unexpectedly punched with all hismight. His fist slid unrentingly up her stretching passage and came to resthalf way between his wrist and his elbow in her pussy. Troi screamed herselfhoarse. Her legs were still locked together, but now they were clenched. The creature spoke in a gruff voice "I am Cronos king of Pandora and what are you". Hearing that a shock radiated through her spine. Melissa dared to speak a word . Then Cronos ordered his army general Mack to disarm her . Mack immediately rushed towards her and started to feel her latex suit . "I got no weapons" said melissa and she added that not to touch her. Cronos eyes grew red and he signaled something . Immediately Mack started to rip off the clothes . Resistance was impossible..