“Can we try it?”, I asked purely to see whether it is as effective. I didn’t want to pay a bombshell of money for a steam room that doesn’t do... its job. “Yes it obviously does. You should try it. Did you steam in the gym today?”, Ritu asked. I said I hadn’t used the steam at the gym today. We all came out and shut the door while Ritu was figuring out the controls to steam the room up for me. I picked up a manual for the steam room and starting reading its features. On one of the pages, there was. “What is it?” You ask as we turn the corner.The plush carpet under foot makes no sounds as we walk into the room. There is a large leather ottoman in the center of the room, a naked girl is spread over it. Her ankles tied with soft white rope on one side, her wrists tied with the same white rope. Her ass high over the ottoman, her legs spread, her pink hole seems to pulse in anticipation. You see the red silk gag tied around the back of her blonde hair, her head bent forward facing away from. “I have to make an appearance now.” Helen said as her phone rang with the ambassador’s tone and she looked in her purse for it. “Everyone’s going to be asking where I am. Twenty bucks and a loose-lipped janitor will tell the press that I’m not at the Consulate, and then they’ll start wondering where or who I might hole up with in Seattle. FUCK!” Helen set down the cocoa and dug with both hands in the purse until she produced the phone. “I might actually have to GO to STRANGERS now!”“After all. Stephanie places his hands behind her head and grabs his hips again for support, hoping he has the same idea she has.He does, and with that, his nails dig in slightly as he forces his cock inside her.Stephanie trys not to gag but he's too big. The contractions of her throat squeeze Eli's knob and he swears with pleasure. She is so turned on by his groans she doesn't resist. She feels his balls tighten and pulls away before he can cum. With her hands firm around his balls she leans up and.