And there I sat, mid-thirties, with not the duke of an idea what to do next. That’s when I realized I did know what to do next, what I should have d...one years earlier. I got the phone book and located the nearest health club. ++++++ My first day at the gym was a fiasco. The trainer assigned to work with me, a young fellow who had clearly never done much besides exercise, was a tad smug, at least to my way of thinking, as he tried to do a body-mass index on me, and failed. I was just too big for. Your enjoying this more and more so you put your hands on my hips and I lift up up just enough for you to bend your knees upward so you can take over with the motions. You begin thrusting up and down pounding my pussy harder and harder. So hard and good that my moans turn into to loud screams. I yell “fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, oh fuck yes!” every time your dick hits my guts. I toss my head back and listening to your breathing and your. The morning light filtered through the blinds on both sides of the bed, giving more than enough light for me to see. I was lying on my left side, and Sharon was lying on her right side, facing me from about a foot away. She took another breath, and snored softly as she inhaled.Her hair was delightfully tousled, and her mouth was open slightly, showing her front teeth. I watched her as she slept, and the warmth in my belly came back in force. She had a slight gap between her front teeth, and a. Two pairs of hands grabbed my hoody while another pair of hands had my panties. Both were ripped from my body. I was pulled onto the mattress. I lay there trying to focus. The boy I had passed earlier, it might have been him. Three more boys were visible, one on either arm with the third sitting on my legs.I was regaining my senses. I let out a cry but it was a feeble attempt. “BITCH!” and another punch to my head. I saw stars again. He grabbed my hair, pulling my head up “OPEN!” I did and now.