You take a few steps back and someone steps up. Feminine hands grope my breast and compliment on the job you've done with my restrictions. Someone els... is rubbing up my thigh as the first assailant continues to knead my breasts. I can smell my sex strong and musky in the air. I can no longer keep track of the hands on my body. They're everywhere all at once. Someone has a finger in my mouth, someone is rubbing my clit and talking to Anna about the ben-wa balls that are still in my pussy. One. .. it would have been the perfect day for a horseback ride. As she reached the door she could feel her heart pounding and her hands beginning to shake ... she grabbed the handle and pushed in.The heat from the building hit her in the face as she stepped inside and as she moved she could hear her heals on the hard marble floor. They sounded so loud in this hollow hall. At the end of the hall she punched the button for the elevator and waited. Just as she was growing impatient with the damned. Things should be equal," she said."Thank you, Ms. Callahan," he said and he started to reach for his Jockey's."Ah-ah-ah," she cautioned him. "I didn't tell you to pull up your underwear." He turned his head to look at her."But you said..." I said you'd be EQUAL," she intoned. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a pair of red lace panties. She tossed them on the floor near his feet. "Here, put those on."I thought Henry was going to die on the spot! "But...," he sputtered. "Ms. Calla..." I. Yet,” he said, gently pushing my head, that came up to look around and see him, back to the mat with one hand. His other slid into the void between my ass and half-off yoga pants. He slid them ever so consistently towards the front, gathering my ample juices.“Ah yes...Soooo wet. I’m going to make you cum,” he said as his fingers started rubbing my lips and rock hard little clit.Who was this?! I tried to go over the different people I had seen in class, but as he continued fingering me, I.