“Oh!” Anita gasped. “I think you need one more training session”.As Lorraine switched on the massager, Anita looked down at her body. Her drop...ing breasts, with the nipples pointing down, her puckered tummy telling the world she used to be fat, the stretch marks she never got rid of after having the twins. She saw the wild bush of pubic hair and beyond that the cellulite thighs. Her body was so unlike the woman who stood next to the bed, massager in hand ready to pleasure her.The vibrations. You can check out my other stories as well.. :)So the story goes something like this…Varthika. An amazing, tall and beautiful girl who I met on the first day of my college. I wont be revealing her assests right on though.I did not know anyone in the new college, so did she. I saw her standing alone with her face buried in her mobile phone, so I approached without any second thoughts and we became friends. As the days passed, we came much closer as friends and in no time were best friends. Then I had Debbie move over Diane in a sixty nine position with her legs spread, so Diane could see Debbies pussy. Then I moved behind Debbie and guiding my cock between her pussy lips I moved it around inside them, coating it with her juices and locating her entrance. Then I slowly began pushing my cock into Debbies pussy, causing her to gasp softly as my cock head penetrated her and slid in. I heard Diane whisper. Oh my god. as she watched my cock slid into her sisters pussy. I began fucking. She wrapped it around her head, placing the ball in her mouth, then hooked the strap and tugged it to tighten. I was shocked; the ball forced her mouth to open wide. It was some sort of gag? I hadn't even given a thought to anything related to sex, but suddenly it was obvious.Before I could do more than stare, she reached into her purse and pulled out something else. She put one around each wrist and with a quick twist, they clicked together like leather handcuffs, which is exactly what they.