“Let’s start with twenty. If you get tired or you don’t think you can do that many, let me know.”I started doing the pulls and Troy counted: o...e and two and three… up to twenty. By then, my arms felt like they were about to fall off. “Good, well done, Gail. Over to this next machine.”Troy lay on the bench to demonstrate how to work the machine. “Again, you’re gonna pull the bars down and lift the weights. Then, slowly, let them down. I’ll do a few to show you what to do and how it works on your. . let a stranger’s cock make you juice your whorish pussy!” “Gonnacummmm! Cummming! Cummingggg! Eeeeeeeeeeee! Awwwwwgoood!” The squelching noises were louder, wetter, as my friend from the library thrashed through a body rattling orgasm. As she trembled her way down from the plateau, I asked her again. “You know what’s next, don’t you?” “Whew! Oh damn! I-I think so, Master.” “Say it. Ask for it.” New tremors racked her body. “Oh, please, isn’t it enough that, oh, please, don’t make me say. She can smell the warm heat of your arousal as she slowly kisses down your belly to your plush mound. Her hands slowly move around until her thumbs rest just above your mound. The soft hair moved by her breath tickles her thumbs. This time she pauses and smiles up at you. She wants your taste against her mouth. Your eyes are steadily watching her moves. Her hands and her mouth are so close to what you desire from her. But she hasn’t moved yet. Her breath sighs against your skin still. You. We rolled onto the bed, our arms around each other and she landed on top of me. When we broke our kiss, our lips wet from the passionate embrace she straddled me with my cock lodged between my belly and her panty covered pussy.She rocked her hips back and forth as I watched my cock vanish under that silky panty covered pussy of hers. The little red hairs poked out of the fabric as she rubbed me slowly. She accentuated her movements between arching her back and rolling her hips and I felt that.