"You like that don't you?"I exhaled, "Yes. I love how you feel inside me. Fuck me already."Until that moment, he had stayed motionless inside me. Once... I exhaled that phrase, he began to thrust himself at a slow and steady pace."Harder, please." I gasped.Our hands were interlocked by our fingers. His hands held mine down on the bed at the side of my head. The pace began to go harder, but he maintained a steady pace as he thrust even deeper and harder into me. I was moaning as he continued to. "That bastard! Is that why he wanted you to work out with him? They could have been armed and dangerous."Shirley had her arms around me, rubbing the center of my back, to make sure I hadn't been shot in the back, I suppose. Her action was over the top but I liked what she was doing. "Now that you mention it they did look dangerous. They didn't wipe down the rowing machine seats when they were finished either," I said, winking at Charlie."I'm concerned for your welfare and you're making fun of. And..." she looked at Sandra puzzled "and that woman, Miss Violet she took me to my room and she licked me all over, even down there." The shy girl’s hand was protectively held over her crotch. Sandra nodded. "Me too, well Im not so sure it was ****, because I kinda liked it. Well, Im not sure what Violet did with me, I passed out. Was it really bad, though? For you, I mean?" She was talking to the girl next to her, but her eyes were on the show at the front of the class room. "It was just so... . Okay!... Okay!? He shouts, waving his hands each time, lowering his voice just a little each time. Turning toward her, having the other man nudge her forward, he grips the back of the bondage sleeve with his right hand and forces her to stand on the edge of the platform. Raising his left hand, waiting for the room to quiet down a bit more, he finally speaks. ?Okay!... Now? Let’s get on with what you all come here for!... Let’s get ready to give this big tittied little girl.