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I got another wet rush and wondered what would happen if the vibe zapped me with a long hard blast right there and then. I never got the indian answer to that question. There was a long silence as Jim took in the view. I looked at Sam and he was still recording. Then I looked in the mirrors. I gave a fake gasp and moved my hands to my breasts. “Guys, why didn’t you tell me that my bikini top had got all out of place? I think that you’ll have to edit that video Sam, you don’t want to have a little girl showing her little tits on a public video do you?” I said as I put my top back to where it was supposed to be. “Jim. Lift the weights and I’ll see if I can hold them off you.” Jim did and I leaned forward to grab the bar. It was so light that I easily lifted it out of Jim’s hands and put it back on the stands. I stepped back and told Jim that I was happy that I knew what spotting was. For a few seconds Jim just lay there. I saw the big bulge in his shorts and wondered just how big he was. Jim stood up and asked me if there was another machine that I’d like him to show me again. “No. I think that’s it, but I have a question about sit-ups. Everyone that I talk to seems to tell me a different way of doing them. What’s the right way Jim?” I asked. Well, there is no right way Tanya, and people do do them in different ways. Would you like me to show you some of them?” Jim asked. I said that I would so Jim told me to go over to the mat near the exercise cycle and lay on my back. When I got down I went to lay with my feet near the mirrored wall. I got it a bit wrong because my head was hanging over the edge of the mat. To put that right I shuffled my butt down the mat about a foot. As I did I felt the back of my skirt bunch up round my waist and my bare butt come into contact with the mat. I propped myself up on my elbows and checked that the front of my skirt was still covering my pussy. I then looked in the mirror and saw my slit. I let out a little giggle. Jim and Sam came and stood at my feet. “Right Tanya, Jim said, “Lay flat and hold your hands behind your head.” As I did that I felt my bikini top rode up. I was sure that it was above my nipples. “Some people do it with bent knees. If you’re doing sit-ups like that it’s best to have your feet and knees about 18 inches apart. Would you like to try that Tanya?” I bent my knees and brought my feet up near my butt and spread them about 18 inches. As I did that I felt the front of my skirt drop round my waist and a gentle breeze on my soaking pussy. I looked at Sam and saw that the video camera was pointing at my pussy, and recording (the red light was on). “Good.” Jim said, “Now try to sit up, keeping your hands behind your head and your feet flat on the ground.” Then she squealed. I just stood there with my mouth and eyes wide open for ages before finally saying, I didn't know what to make of it. Her nose rests between my balls as her tongue strokes the base of my shaft and Kelly’s clit. “I saw you watching me,” he said, grabbing my wrist. Logan is next to me, “why Bridget, I thought I was very clear about how you were suppose to give out numbers!” Breathing deeply I let my mind go as I closed my eyes and thought of hiking through the countryside. They began to forget of the others presence and focus solely on their mothers moans. I went inside and bought a some clothes, surprised at how little $500 bought here, then went back to my room for a nap. Some soaked into her hair, the rest dripped down her body. Just as that thought crossed his mind he felt his indian tongue brush the crease of her womanhood. "Well, what do you think?" I sucked his cock till he was hard. “Like my titties, baby?” the gorgeous blonde slut asked me huskily. I don't want your first time or mine to be remembered as a horrible and traumatic experience."