I was afraid to go back to the gym to face Darryl. I felt humiliated infront of him and that I was not a man. When we went through our usualworkout ro...utine. I was nervous the whole time if he was going to sayanything about the panties, especially if he would say anything loudenough so the other guys would hear it. Thankfully he didn't say anythingand acted normal. I was thinking that I was going to go home to showerbecause I didn't want the repeat or even talk about the panties. When itcame. After a while I heard the husband making his way down the stairs. I pretended I didn't hear him and started playing with my pussy, eyes closed and moaning softly. I heard him get very quiet so I assumed he was watching me. I continued playing with my pussy and rubbing my tits with my other hand. I then heard him clear his throat and I pretended to be startled. I apologized for what I was doing. He said not to worry, as he was actually enjoying what he was seeing. He asked me if my. . after some time she gently started squeezing my balls laughing while I squirmed with pain. Slowly she begin squeezing harder and harder until I thought they were going to pop and just as the pain became unbearable she turned to me and gave me the signal to follow her upstairs. Apprehensively with now aching balls I followed As I am now a slave to her whim. She positioned herself on the bed on her back with her legs spread and pointed to her dripping pussy, without question I eat that pussy. ’ ‘ I put my hands together and bowed to each of them. They bowed back. Then I reached over to the counter and retrieved my camera. I took a close up or two of each girl plus several of the entire table. Then I put my camera back on the counter. We started eating. Connie would occasionally reach over and gently caress my thigh or my shaft. Ann would occasionally squeeze my hand. Cindy played footsie. Connie announced: ‘I broke up with Paul last night.’ Mary responded: ‘Sorry.’ Connie replied:.
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