The next image in the sequence draws my attention, she's lying on her back the image of innocence and vulnerability, the look in her eyes gives it awa...y, she'd posed just for the camera. Slow, slow I have to remind myself, no need to hurry or rush. My hand moves more smoothly as pre-cum lubricates the condom, the chair creaking softly as I try to settle back relaxing. She's moved again her back to me as she looks coyly over her shoulder with a wicked gleam in her eyes daring me to reach out. I feel her twitch when I start kissing her hips and her thighs. Herblack, slutty stockings drive me insane and I let my spit fall on them beforeI suck it back in. She is hot and she moans with pleasure when I approach herwet, open pussy. I know that she wants it, I know she needs her pussy kissedand licked and stroked, but I am in no hurry and I bite her thighs, lick herstockings. She rolls her hips as she tries to make me eat her, but she is tieddown and can not do much. I make my way down her. The results were recorded. Jackie and Liz would shout encouragement. They wanted us to do as best that we could. We sprinted, and we jump over a hurdle. We climbed up a rope. At this point one boy left. After a break, we ran a mile. Liz set the pace. This was not a race. They just wanted to see if we could run a mile. Liz did not set a fast pace, but two boys could not finish the run and left. There were only 9 of us left. We were told to take off our shirts. We were ordered to run a short. I thought that was her way of telling me that she was too sensitive and needed me to stop. But as I exited her, she grunted in a very rough tone that I rarely hear from her ‘Give it all to me.’ Unsure exactly what she meant, I looked up at her and her eyes were still closed. But after a few seconds of inaction on my part, she opened her eyes, gave me an ultra-serious stare, and said ‘I want you to fist me.’ I was very reluctant to even attempt that on her, doubting that she could accommodate.