"Dani, Two!" rang out from Anna."Heather, Two!" rang in my ear as another 'gentleman' stepped forward.This was a burly mechanic with a leer of pure lu...t on his face. Igasped as he unzipped. His cock was so thick I wondered if it wouldeven fit into my mouth. Then he proudly took his massive balls out.They looked as if they held a tanker's worth of cum!He stopped before me and just rammed his man-stump into my mouth. Icould barely breathe - it was a monster! This man was getting the treatof his. Before they got too soaked, I decided I might as well take them off altogether, so, after checking no-one was looking, I pulled them down my legs and stuffed them into the bottom of my bag. Then to stop my dress getting wet as well, I pulled it right up round my waist and sat with my bare bum on the bench, hoping I wouldn’t get any splinters. Opening my legs a bit, I pushed a couple of fingers up inside my soft, warm passage and enjoyed the squish, squish, squish sound that they made.This was. Is there anything funnier than reporters reporting on other reporters? That was what happened. The gym only took up half the building then, so there was a lot of speculation to the back side. It was a discreet photo studio, run by someone named Cynthia.Mom claims I am not named after her. If that is the case, why does my birth certificate say Cindy, not Cynthia? God, she's blushing. My mother is gifted at a lot of things, but she is a terrible liar.Thursday, 2:17 PM. What was I doing, flashed through my mind, as if I did not know, I was feeding my girlish libido, with this old man and unashamedly drove my sexual urges as if I knew they would be reciprocated.We started chatting amicably, and I noticed we were closer drawing from each others heat, he was a bit on the slow side, but then again he was feeling his way, possibly not knowing how to handle a teenager, in conversation, but as the minutes passed, I was relaxed enough to start letting my coat slip.