Timid me, it fell to her to make the first move.“Say, Bill,” she said to me, “I’m going with a friend this weekend to a hot yoga class we’ve...recently discovered. Why don’t you join us?”Now, I’d heard of hot yoga. Where they heat the room with high humidity, to warm the muscles and to encourage one to sweat. Supposed to be a spiritual experience as well as a physical one.“I wouldn’t know what to do,” I said, afraid of looking foolish.“Not to worry. We’ll show you. It’s easy. It’s just. Waiting there was his friend and he was just as good looking. How lucky could I be!He had his cock out already and I knelt down and started sucking this new cock while stroking my hand on the other cock. He was now as thick as his buddy. I looked p as him to see his expression and he was looking down at me. I realized he was not watching me sucking his cock, he was watching how I was sucking his cock. I thought he maybe is a closet cock sucker.I pulled them close together and somehow got both. Her cum flowed like a stream down into Lynn's waiting mouth."You're unbelievable, Nisha. You taste so good" as her tongue swam happily in the love stream.This time she wasn't fucking Lynn, Lynn was making sweet love to her pussy. She layed Lynn's bottom down on the bed, resting her head on Lynn's flat tummy. Lynn's tongue traveled every inch of Tonisha's contented pussy. It even traveled up the crack of her ass and back down into her oozing cunt.Tonisha was exhausted. She drifted in and out of. He complimented her, “You look good in any light. Stand there in that sunbeam, with the bright sun lighting up your front.”Her trim torso did look good. Size to him didn’t matter. It did to her, though. She was accustomed to those shaved porn stars whose pecs, abs, hips and dicks were super-masculine. It was a preference she never outgrew.Boyfriend scooted toward the spotlight-like sun’s rays. His lit-up dick lolled toward the mattress. It was long enough that his first drop of pre-cum dripped.