In spite of herself, Amanda laughed. It was the same laugh that had always been music to my ears since before we were even married. “Oh? And what makes you say that?” “Because I’m starting to have a real hard time hiding my hard-on in these shorts, and we’re pretty much the only people left in here.” Amanda looked around. Jansen was right. Aside from 2 employees manning the front desk and two other people who were on the real far side of the gym, they were the only ones present. She leered between his legs suggestively. Sure enough, there was a gigantic bulge there. “C’mon,” cum Jansen told her. “Follow me.” He offered his hand and helped her off the thigh press, leading her to the entrance of the men’s locker room. “I’ll check it out. Wait here!” The hulking blonde man disappeared inside. Amanda stayed where she was and tried to look casual. And she tried equally as hard not bengali home to tremble. As much as the prospect of having sex with the beautiful blonde man in a steamy, stank locker room thrilled my wife, she also did not want to get either of them into any trouble. Her thoughts immediately drifted to last night, and to Philip. She had enjoyed getting kinky with the solemn Asian man , and was hoping for a similar level of depravity with Jansen. But Philip’s empty restaurant represented a controlled environment; there were still enough people currently in the gym to make fucking Jansen here fairly dangerous. It wouldn’t take a genius to figure out what was going on if someone caught her in the men’s locker room. Still, Amanda desired Jansen badly. She wanted to be with all the men again--- even Bryan, she secretly had to admit---- after they had gangbanged her . But her need for Jansen was on a completely different level. His monstrous cock had been on her mind from the moment she laid her eyes on it, and she was indian going to do whatever needed to be done to feel it inside of her again. After what seem liked an hour, the handsome blonde man finally reappeared. “The coast is clear!” He grabbed Amanda by the hand, and they quickly hurried into the men’s locker room together. They had only taken several steps inside when Jansen suddenly stopped and turned around. He roughly pulled Amanda towards him, and they kissed, one of my wife’s legs bending off the tiled floor as she savored the feel of his stout, muscular body. Ethan liked the way I looked and decided that we were going to have another go, but before we went he took me into the bengali main pool and re-tied the tie on my left hip. “So Map, where to go next?” She asked. These made her frown in greater confusion. Chelsea had grudgingly allowed that Tami could have Roger be her first. “Get your cock in me already.” she moaned. While she sat on her bed, stunned by what happened, Arianna flew down to her exposed pussy. But indian no, why? I was having my dildo do the same to me. I was really getting into it moaning and saying things like, “Oh yeah, fuck me! Fuck me Lito.” And then out of the blue, a loud knock came from my front door down stairs. The movie you played last night was too plain to home belong to that store.” He picked up the pile of rope that he had removed from her breast. Next he lifted her head and shoulders and unsnapped real the strapless bra. You felt every little squirt of his spunk. “Please, Futa-Mistress, fuck my virgin pussy with your big, Black dick!” She lowered her hands to her sides, unabashed, though Brandon barely looked at her as he draped the dress over the cheap rocking chair from IKEA that held about a quarter of her cum wardrobe. "BUT WATCH OUT. She looked around and noticed the boys around her, and some of the girls, were staring at her. Light flashed.