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“A case of mistaken identity,” Maggie explained, gently tracing her finger across the ‘Hello Kitty’ image printed across the left breast of my sports bra. “But we got it sorted out, so now Suzy here is officially ‘in training’. You two can talk later and work out the details.” Lydia scowled, shooting Maggie a disapproving look. Then she reluctantly handed over a key, saying nothing. I could tell she was not thrilled about Maggie’s unsolicited recruiting efforts. December 6th - Later that Afternoon “First time with Maggie?” Lydia inquired with a knowing smirk as I approached the front counter at the gym about an hour later to return her key. A flush of shame rushed up my face. “First time -- with any girl,” I whispered, running my fingers through my wet and matted hair. Lydia gave me a knowing smile, having apparently gotten over her earlier irritation. “That girl is a bit of a squirter,” she acknowledged with a mischievous grin. I let the Hairy understatement stand without further comment, looking down at the wide, wet splatter of female ejaculation that stained most of the front of my sports bra with Maggie’s signature scent. “So Maggie explained indian the arrangement to you?” Lydia asked, carrying on a casual conversation as if I weren’t standing there soaked in vaginal juices. “I think so,” I acknowledged quietly, trying to ignore my subconscious mind as it offered up words like ‘lesbian, prostitute, and whore’. Checking around to see if anyone else was within listening distance, I continued. “Maggie paid me sixty dollars. Your cut for anything that happens at the gym is one-third. Anything outside the gym is my own business. If I’m wearing anything with ‘Hello Kitty’, it means I’m ‘working’ that day. If anyone starts asking nosy questions, I’m out, and you don’t know nothing. Oh, and the customer is always right.” Lydia gave a slight nod of her head as I recited each point from memory. “Clever girl,” she praised, gesturing towards my handful of bills with a flick of her fingers. I peeled off the least sticky twenty dollar bill for her and tucked the rest into my pocket. “Welcome to the gym,” Lydia offered Just then Maggie strolled by, a spring in her step and looking immensely satisfied. He gave my ass a playful slap as she passed. She paused, leaning over counter with a whisper to my new ‘boss’. “That’s a prize little cunt, there Lydia. You put that girl and her magic tongue to work for you!” I blushed fiercely at the compliment and gave her departing figure a wave as the front door banged shut. I turned and headed for the showers, realizing that I was going to need to invest in a whole lot more ‘Hello Kitty’ workout clothes if I planned on presenting a fresh appearance for each new customer during the day. But for today there was nothing to be done but simply muddle through. I went back over to the exercise room, seeing what new attention I might attract in the crowd of girls... December 9th - Morning Maria might, as a safety, know Ronja's wake up phrase, but Hairy she would definitely freak if she saw Ronja approaching the dog while falling into a trance. With a few more tries he was completely in me. It didn't feel very good, it was mostly painful, but the satisfaction in his face was worth all the pain in my ass. Hell I started Cumming before he got all of it in. He didn't last but about 5 min but long enough for me to get off several times.. “Nice buttocks Broadstairs,” He said, “Very becoming, now brace lad while I fuck you.” My life was over. But I pretty quickly knew, even then, that it wasn’t pee; I just didn’t know what it was, exactly.” Hank saw the teacher now bouncing violently on Jesse as he held a nipple in each hand. “You don't mind where my cock was just at.” Doing it up in style “What patterns can you do?” But he didn’t, her debt was settled so he let her go unmolested. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. air, I took hold of his huge manhood. But he felt excited! The taste of the mixed cum is intoxicating. Two minutes later, Lauren was out. You can put your top on when we leave.” It was about 12 miles to where the men were working. That made my pussy wet and I found myself nodding in agreement. He diddled me. My hips wiggled, stirring his cock around in my bowels. “Don’t screw this one up, please please don’t screw this up.” Mom said. I could see his eyes moving from my breasts to my pussy and I could feel that tingling and my juices starting to flow. Vince's thumb moves some more and thats when Greg reaches over to where Vince is rubbing and moves her suit over to the side and then we all see her bare pussy. “I'm going to enjoy this, Leann,” she purred. They looked to be made indian of some sort of nylon and were really baggy. Does a fish wonder why it swims? "Wow, that's great and while you're at it take off that coat and put on an apron and high heels. “why do you stay with someone like that? It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Upon being ordered to disrobe, the man was made to lay down on the table. I’m guessing that most girls caught like that would have removed their hand and clamped their legs together but I’m not most girls; I just kept going and had another orgasm right in front of what turned out to be 2 teenage boys. Can I go back to sleep now?” “Then how would I be able to leave? This was so exciting. My mind races as I consider this possibility more deeply. She pulled off gasping, “Do that again. Amy asked. And I realized that Kay knew where the spare key was hidden.