K. I“Hello, Women’s Private Gym, this is Anita, how may I help you?” “Uh, my name is Sushma and I saw your ad in the underground paper and was... thinking about maybe joining, could you please tell me a little bit about it, I mean the cost and everything!?!” “Well, Sushma,” Anita replied smoothly, “our gym has very competitive rates with other gyms in the area, but with one big exception, we don’t have any men to interrupt and bother us, so you can more or less let your hair down and get your work. For obvious reasons masturbation in public like this has to be carried out with much greater discretion than if you are alone in the bedroom, bathroom or wherever. Instead of a full on cock-wrestling session, it has to be small, discreet movements that would barely show beneath baggy jeans. Typically I would just use two fingers and a thumb around the glans rubbing to and fro over the ridge. Last week I went to one of my favorite pubs that often have lots of gorgeous girls to act as suitable. As she did so, I realized that it was bleeding freely and was covered in tiny lacerations. I clicked that her tiny inner teeth were clearly much sharper than I had known and had been gently bleeding me towards orgasm.Mircala took my bloody finger into my mouth, almost as if to make it better but then moaning in pleasure. As she did she dropped her pussy smoothly down the length of my cock.She rocked quickly up and down my shaft and I could feel the little constrictive muscles almost flying up. I went over to the full body mirror and saw that the onlything that did not look girlish were my nails, face, and ears. My hairwas not styled, so it still didn't look all that feminine. I knew whatwas going to happen next. The third lady entered, and as the 2 previousdid, and walked to the cart. She had a large box filled with unknowncontents. She first rubbed a whole tube of cream on my face. I felt myface tighten then relax. She then took a small disc-like object out andopened it, she took a.