"Good," says Bertha, "you submitted quickly as soon as your left arm was in trouble, but we need to work on escaping from headscissors!"The fight rest...arts without a break and this time Louisa takes control getting a quick submission from her teacher with a combination armbar, wristlock and headscissors.“Nice work Louisa that was good wrestling!” says Bertha massaging her wrist. “See how quickly I submitted once I knew I couldn’t escape. There is no point fighting when submission is. Hah, yes she is batting her eyelashes at me.She looks in his eyes an this time says even softer, “I’m late.”. He returns her gaze an takes a deep breath, looking at her big blue eyes (hhmmm) feeling as if he’s drowning. An those long lashes. “So where do you have to be?”, still holding her gaze. She looks down at the ground biting her lip glances a her watch then looking up at him through her long think eye lashes. His eyes still on her taking in her beauty an sexuality. He stands up. "Yes..yes, I got hard... very, very hard," he moaned. "Sexy pervert," Asia said with a smile as she squeezed his jerking cock with her vaginal muscles. "Didn't reading those stories get you wet and hot?" he asked nervously? "Very wet... very hot, Darling. I masturbated several times every time I read one." "Would you... would you... I mean... well... " "Yes? Would I what?" she hissed as her pussy squeezed his cock even harder. "Would you actually do it? Does the thought of fucking other men. He asked me why and I told him that my husband didn’t give me a massage.He worked out all by himself and the next day he suggested he will give one if I am ok with it. I was wearing a normal gym t-shirt and he gave me a shoulder and neck massage. Just his touch on the neck got the juices flowing in my body.Next day I decided to show up for the workout with my sleeveless t-shirt. He was surprised seeing me like that but decided to ignore that. The shoulder massages continued daily and the time.