I stood there with my sarong around my neck with my hands holding the ends as I usually did, debating which machine to use when I heard the door open ...behind me. I turned round and was surprised to see these eight breasts come swaying into the room. Well six of them swaying because Kathy’s were tight little buns on her chest. ‘Good morning Will,’ they all chorused as two went to the cycles and the other two got onto the jogging machines. I stammered out a good morning as they started jogging. I looked down as she blew me off, two minutes or so and then she looked at me and let go of my cock from the grip of her lips. It flopped down onto my stomach with a wet thud. She asked, “What is it, about seven inches… no… must be closer to eight, fabulous.” She brought up her hand and placed two fingers along the shaft, then a third. She looked back at me with an open mouth and said, “Fuckin’ hell, close to three fingers wide. You are a thick bastard.” She smiled and I smiled with her, my. As he does, she comes close to him-nearly touching him, bends over alongside him and points out the paragraph in question. As soon as she finishes explaining the situation, she takes a deep breath of his cologne, raising her desire even more. He signs the documents and hands her pen back to her, gently touching her hand. They exchange glances and this time, the connection was unmistakable. “Ok.” She thought, “This is my chance.” Trying keep her composure, she takes a single step away from. With her so eager, I simply pushed forward, hopeful she wasn’t a virgin.“Oohhh,” she said. “Did you just break my hymen?”“You’re still a virgin, I’m sorry!”“You are why I have stayed a virgin, Jack. I’ve always wanted you to be my first. I should have told you.”“What do you want me to do, Lynn?”“Fuck me, fuck me hard, little brother, I want all of you deep inside me, please?”I began the motions and it was amazing, how good it felt. I’ve been masturbating for a number of years, causing many.