She wasn't sure what type of equipment they were and they were all large and different."Ah. So you finally made it," an Elaine Griffin coming to welco...me them. Elaine was dressed up like some sort of gym coach."Yes. We came as you asked," Daniella said in low monotone.Elaine saw how scared and frightened all these girls looked.Serve you Euro-bitches right for hating blacks, Elaine thought."Good. Now I want you all to go over to those benches and take off your clothes and pile them there. Then I. Three... four...And as you're breathing in... two... three... four...And out... two... three... four...I want you to imagine my fingers walking up and down your stomach, just skirting round the edges of your cock, never touching... but walking.Use your own fingertips. Walk your fingers around the base of your cock, just feeling the tiny, tiny little fingertips... walking round you, teasing... playing with the nerves in your skin.Can you imagine it's not just my fingertips? It's my lips. Little. "I have to fuck your ass!" he said. I looked back at him, "as much as I want your cock up my ass I am sorry, I don't have a condom on me". He reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom and a mini tube of lube. "I got that taken care of. My legs started shaking a bit. This is going to happen, I thought to myself. This guy is going to fuck me up my ass. I was rock hard stroking my cock. "Pull this down." he said. Talking about my pantyhose. "I have a better idea" I told him. I reached down. She greeted me with a lingering kiss on the lips as I walked into the kitchen and said "I know you won't admit it, but I know you enjoyed dressing up and giving a fashion parade the other night. Well, I've arranged a little fashion parade of my own and I suggest you go to our room if you want to be in time for the show".As I ascended the stairs I could hear a subdued "mmmm" sound coming from our bedroom. Upon opening the door my eyes were greeted by what can only be described as a Sapphic.