Looking up Mary asked, what did I do wrong. Beth just watched silently. Stepping out of her pants, Mary hung her head, feeling ashamed standing in onl... her lingerie. Turning her around Beth said, look at your self. Mary looked in the mirror. Her eyes red, on the verge of tears. Why are you doing this, Mary said. What do you see, Beth asked. A middle aged mother, whos husband left her, Mary said softly. Stop feeling sorry for yourself, Beth barked. Pulling at her bra strap Beth said, get these. ” She reached for his jeans and began undoing them. “Now let your little helper see what you’ve been hiding from her all day.He reached for her hands to stop her, but she swatted him away. “Ah, ah, ah! You had your chance. Besides, you shouldn’t worry. I’m not going to tell, and no one’s going to find out.” With that she pulled his pants and shorts down a bit over his hips until his nearly erect cock sprang up. “He-hey, sports fan! That is one big, beautiful dick.” She held it in both. ??Yeah, I will, thanks for mentioning that,? I say as I glance out thewindow. ?You can let me off here. Thanks for the ride.??Okay,? he replies as he pulls over. ?Say, a lot of nice digs here.You?re moving up the world.?After I get out a long block or so from the estate, I walk up and usethe card at the personnel entrance and it works.The next day, I give the demonstration in the gym on the grounds,explaining my training a little, without mentioning the Ohio incident. I do think they know. I used my hands on her hips to show what she needed to do, getting her to slide her ass back and forth while I stood still. Soon she was dictating her own pace, sliding her tight pussy up and down my engorged cock while I watched.It wasn't the rhythm that would make me cum so I was about to take control again when I started hearing Alia making some strange noises. At first she made some barely audible sounds but soon she was moaning louder and she started to move faster on my cock, pushing her.