On the bar he thought it best if he ask one of the girls to spot for him. "Hey," he yelled out, "could one of you come down here and do a little spott...ing for me?" "Sure," called back Cindy, as she and Jill both came over to watch as Mark began doing his first set, which caused the muscles in his arms and chest to bulge out with each repetition. Jill was standing next to the bench when she noticed Mark's hardon, and after giving the eye to Cindy, she reached down and just barley brushed the. I knew this would be ok. The head of my cock, swollen and naked, pressed against him. I could feel my heat against him, and I almost came then, feeling the ring of muscle slowly give to admit me. ‘Kevin...’ I sighed as I pushed in deeper until the entire head of my cock was inside him. I don’t know what I had been expecting; where he held me, the flesh was cold, but slick with lubricant, and, though slack, seemed to hold me close. Locked at last into my lover’s embrace, I whispered endearments. Make him show you that he wants your pussy as much as he wants my cock. Command him at your will." Bolstered by her words, I walked towards my husband and grabbed his hair. "How much do you want this pussy slut?" "Shit, Kelli is that you?" "Shut the fuck up slut. I didn't tell you to speak. From now on you will address me as your Goddess and you will obey me as you obey your Madam. Now crawl on your knees and get up onto the couch and wait for your next instruction. He crawled to the couch. Of course. Always caring and worrying about the other. She knew that Grace was not completely healthy. "Hi Clara. She's fine. Just tired. She's resting tonight for the long day tomorrow. Please, sit down and have a drink with me." She hesitated. But she had no real doubts about me. I was her avowed friend. She smiled. Ordering a cocktail for herself she sat and joined me. She leaned forward, placed a hand on my knee, and gave me a peck on the cheek. We spent the next couple of hours.