Or my fingers."Sally thought for a moment. Each option sounded intrusive, but in a dirty kind of way, which was very arousing.The choice was pretty ea...sy."Your fingers, please." Excellent. I love being the first to enter."Sally's heart raced. "I like that you have slender and gentle fingers. I'm sure it will feel easy." I have a soft touch. You're in good hands, Sally. But first, you need a bottom rub."Gianna snapped her fingers. Suddenly, the masseur brought his hands down to Sally's bare ass.. And I was completely subservient. It was incredible, considering I am 6'1, 180 lbs, muscular and in shape, and 39 years old...Then she came back around to me, I guess she was getting bored. She carefully climbed back onto the couch so as not to knock over the stack of stuff that was balanced on the belt. And she then put her legs back on my shoulders and told me NOT TO MOVE at all. At this point she was pushing downward pressure on my shoulders and I was desperately trying not to move so that. We practiced the techniques several times a week." So it became second nature to you?" V-P led me through the questions and answers we had rehearsed."Yes, the object of the training is to make it second nature."V-P finished questioning me and handed me over to Blackburn, who had been scribbling away as V-P put me through my paces.Lord Justice Parkinson, looking pleased with himself, and a wee bit tired, then adjourned for a half hour tea break. I expect Jenny was stashed away in his robing. When they saw the ripped tights and thong they got even more turned on. She felt a hard cock push through the material of one lad's track suit pants into her buttocks, as his hands reached up to her breasts, ripping her top open. "Nice titties!" said the young lad in front of her, him and his mate behind her roughly fondling them through her bra, which was soon ripped open. The lad in front bent down and sucked them, before another, with his pants down, grabbed her blonde hair in his fist and.