While doing this, she stroked my cock gently, getting it all soapy lathered. I let her take the head of my cock and insert it into her asshole, since ...his was her fantasy. As the head squeezed in, the pressure around my cock was so tight I wanted to cum immediately, but then she started gliding slowly, millimeter by millimeter, taking more and more of the 8 inch veiny cock inside her orifice (I was standing holding onto the wall, she was bent over in front of me), until she had my balls. There may be that slight moment of hesitation whilst they decide who is going to do what to whom and where the act is to take place; but once that bridge is crossed, there is no reason to hold back, as the speed at which the relationship between Steve and Kyle had developed is a classic example.The gym was extremely well equipped and offered its clients more or less the entire range of state-of-the-art, exercising equipment. Steve and Kyle worked out vigorously for about two hours and then. One sweep of her eye told her that each one had a discernible bulge in his pants.Her breathing quickened."W-who a-are you?" she squeaked out.The first who had spoken, seemingly the ringleader, cocked his head to the side and considered her for a moment. "Does the name Jesse Ferguson mean anything to you?"She gasped. "My dad?!"He grinned evilly while the other men shared a round of chuckling. "Well, let's just say your old man paid off a big debt to us with something other than money. . Please!? Lisa cried. Please what, asked Troya?I need to cum so badly, Lisa cried.If we help you cum what will you do for us?Anything you want. Please help me cum. I’m begging you Sonya, Troya.Call us Mistress then.What?!?!If you want to cum, beg your Mistresses.Lisa stood there shaking, not fully understanding but her pussy was in charge now so she said, please Mistresses, help me cum. Troya smiled evilly at Sonya and they carried, practically dragging poor little Lisa to their bedroom.Lisa.