Against the near wall were a few resistance machines to keep muscles toned. Mirrors filled the back wall, giving the space a large feeling. One side w...all was filled with practice swords, staffs and practice gear, the other wall had a couple of weight lifting machines. For an exclusive officer domain it was strangely utilitarian and not upscale.My primary goal was to clear my mind and get sweaty, to that end I began stretching. My uncle had taught me focused movement is a type of mediation, a. As Adam watched, he dropped to his knees behind Keri, grabbing her ass cheeks in his huge hands and spreading them, then leaning forward to drag his tongue up through Keri’s pussy and across her asshole. Adam could see Keri’s body go taut as the man continued to lick and suck her pussy and asshole.Dropping to his knees himself,Adam did the same to the woman in front of him, finding that she had a truly delicious pussy as he ate her. She squirmed around a lot, but Adam thought that she was just. My skin had taken on that peachy texture that it does when I am aroused and (hitherto) only a man slipping into me has been sufficient to satisfy my needs. While I am lost in those thoughts two pairs of knickers have made their way down over those lovely legs and over their slender ankles. They have been left, discarded on the dance floor. Now they dance dressed only in their shoes. Their bodies touch at the most intimate spots, helped by their heels. As they dance they press themselves. What she'd done, playing with herself and getting off on it was completely understandable. Anybody would have done what she'd done because it was utterly hot to listen to. She had no way of knowing, until it was too late, that Heather had been with another girl. It was none of her business if Heather preferred to fuck girls. But still, Heather had been fucking a girl and Sara Jean had gotten off on it. She didn't know what to make of it. She resolved to avoid Heather for a few days.Though she'd.