My lips traced down his chest. Like mine, not perfect but beautiful nonetheless. The brown hair from his head repeated itself over his body in a patte...n of soft curls. He had the body of a man, there was nothing boyish about it. His nipples were hard, standing out from his well toned pecks. I flicked my tongue across them and kissed them as well. He slid down the zipper in the back of my dress and slipped it away from my body in one stroke. His kisses burned across my shoulders, and he pulled. His hand traveled down my neck, down my torso, and into my jeans. "Dustin..." I moaned.Dustin ground his hips under me. I leaned forward and nuzzled his neck, opening my mouth to give him a hickey. Dustin's hands roamed everywhere, leaving behind a trail of a burning sensation. A trail of pure lust. He un-buttoned my pants and zipped down the zipper. Taking my dick out, he teased and pleasured it. The worst he did was jerking me off to the point of an orgasm, then stopping immediately and not. In my family we are four people. mom dad sister and me. dad is working in bank. mom is house wife. while i am studing in collage my sister was married. she was looking like a film actress. in my collage days i watch lots of x movies and read magizine. at one time i watch x movies alone in home my sister caught me. but she nothing say about that. then some months back she got married. my uncle is working in dubai. after marriage they move to dubai. then i finish my studies and working in chennai. For one thing, it had no side bars or rails to hold onto. It was just the platform. Even that was different. It was curved and slightly sloped up in front. The device was not electric, but worked strictly on the basis of gravity. We started walking, but as soon as we were used to the motion of the treadmill, we picked up speed to a jog and eventually to a gentle run. It was a great machine.Crossroads has slightly lower gravity than Earth, but within the heroes' quarters—including the gym—the.