"I stripped quickly and crouched between her legs. "Hurry up and fuck me," she moaned. I pushed the head of my cock inside her juicy tunnel and held s...till for a moment. Lori lifted her hips up to meet my cock as I slowly fed my cock into her."That's right, Gary, screw her, but don't come inside her," George urged. "I want to see you shoot off." He was running his hands over my buns and back, which seemed a bit odd to me, but it felt good, so I just went with the flow. I did my best to fuck Lori. Jason responded into the phone with a terse, “It should be here Tuesday.” As he spoke, I eased aside my panties and exposed my smooth-shaven pussy lips. I pulled my panties further to the side and spread my already swollen lips. He squirmed a bit in his chair as his hard, thick cock strained against the fabric of his pants. I slowly circled my clit and teased it for a few moments before dipping two fingers into my very wet pussy. "You make me so fucking wet!” I huskily whispered to him. He. I dressed and went downstairs. After about 30 minutes my cock started to get a really good tingling sensation which built up and after about 90 minutes the tingling had caused me to go hard and it was clear that my cock needed to cum. I stripped off and wanked and the pressure my fingers put on my knob intensified the tingling and it was only a few minutes before my cum was spraying all over the place. What I had seemed to remember from the past was that the tingling stopped after about 4 or 5. They were primarily professional women in their late twenties and early thirties with a couple trophy wives thrown in. All were athletic and toned and turned heads wherever they went. And that was the problem, as far as Stacey was concerned. There were always men trying to get into the class for the wrong reasons - to try to get close to the eye candy and watch them sweat in their lycra and spandex outfits and maybe score some prize nookie.The answer had turned out to be simple. Stacey just.