..no looking. Yet,” he said, gently pushing my head, that came up to look around and see him, back to the mat with one hand. His other slid into the... void between my ass and half-off yoga pants. He slid them ever so consistently towards the front, gathering my ample juices.“Ah yes...Soooo wet. I’m going to make you cum,” he said as his fingers started rubbing my lips and rock hard little clit.Who was this?! I tried to go over the different people I had seen in class, but as he continued. I was just feeling to fuck her. It was clearly visible that she was not wearing anything inside.I was in sofa and she came and sat by my side by touching me. My penis was erect by this time. We started the TV and started to watch it. We were not showing anything for doing sex even though we came for that purpose. Some fifteen minutes went just talking and I started the topic “So now are you comfortable with this dress”. She told “Yes of course. It’s cotton inner and even I am not wearing. I was feeling up her thighs and bum for about 20 minutes and just enjoying it, she was sitting and it was all still really jiggle and squishy. I was very hard but she had no idea. I kissed her cheeks many times while doing this all. I took her hand and put it on my thigh, she felt my phone and panicked and thought she touched my cock. She kind of brushed away for me for a second. It took a few mins for her to ease up again and i tilted my body really uncomfortable so i could put my head in her. "Jesus fuck," another black man, this one tall and lanky, said, "Ifigure I seen it all now."He stepped towards me and I instinctively held my hands in front of mychest, clutching my purse in terror. I looked at the ground in front ofme, afraid to meet his eyes."You have any cash in that purse faggot?" Yes sir." Give it over."I quickly handed over the little red satin purse and the thin-facedblack man tore it open, not bothering to work the little silver angelclasp. I felt heartbroken: I loved.