She twitched as if prodded at the feel of something wet sliding across her ass, and tried to move away from the man behind her. "Nonsense," said the trainer facing her. He smiled at Jeni like a cat watching a mouse, and his heavy cock pulsed, emitting a drop of gleaming moisture from its tip. "That's what Hardcore we're here for! We can take the time now to run through them with you, Grace, and help Jeni review at the same time." Murmurs of assent greeted his common-sense suggestion. Grace wanted no part of them, but was strangely reluctant to make a scene or offend them. After asian all, the trainers were just there to help, weren't they? She tried to hide her lack of enthusiasm as the men herded her and Jeni away from the weight benches. "We'll just work freestyle, so the two of you can see each other," a trainer explained. "That will make anal it easier for you to practice by yourselves. All you really need is a clear area of floor and something to brace yourself with." Grace hadn't really paid any attention to the apparatus in front of her before then, but frankly it was just a vertical pole set in the floor. Jeni carelessly grabbed it with one hand and let her weight pull her around it; Grace's eyes narrowed but her train of thought was broken by the coach. "Okay, let's get you set up," the man directed, gesturing to the others. "Jeni, Grace, you just stand on opposite sides facing each other. Good!" His voice sounded a little rougher. "So first, we're going to stretch. Reach up, touching as high as you can without bouncing or jumping." The redhead positioned her feet just wide enough to provide some stability, and then reached out to grab the pole a little above her head. Grace stuck out her tongue at Jeni, who was doing the same thing opposite her, and then started walking her hands higher on the pole. "Closer!" grated one of the men behind her. A meaty hand pushed suddenly on Grace's ass, forcing her unexpectedly against the pole and making her gasp in surprise. She teetered and might have fallen, but the hand remained, trapping her in place. The smooth japan metal was chill between Grace's breasts. "Stretch, come on, both of you!" Grace vacillated momentarily, caught between chagrin at being taken off guard, gratitude for the assistance, and a momentary fear someone would notice how wet she was. Then she remembered they'd see only nondescript shorts and T-shirt, and vowed Jeni wasn't going to beat her here. The redhead extended herself, as if she were in a dive, going for every last fraction of an inch and trusting the hand behind her to keep her upright. "Good girl," the trainer complemented her, his voice soft beside her ear, "but you can do more -- don't forget your toes!" His hand shifted slightly higher, to the small of her back, but then its mate caught Grace between her legs and lifted, urging her higher. She couldn't help blushing, fighting the urge to let all of the tone go out of her legs and let herself be impaled on those fingers that were gangbang just grazing the entrance to her molten core. Instead, Grace pushed higher, straightening en pointe like a ballerina, and prayed he wouldn't think she was just sweating -- God, she'd die of embarrassment! "And hold -- excellent. Relax." That tantalizing touch lessened in force and then retreated fractionally, urging her body to follow it. Grace realized she'd closed her eyes and opened them again, to see Jeni grinning at her. While he was thinking about it, Carole started sucking his cock. I left him to lock asian up and slid, wetly, into my driving seat. She responded by following my lead leaning closer as our faces neared one another. Becky said, "Excuse me for interrupting, Don Juan, but I have your clothes from yesterday. GREEN AND THREE WEEKS. This became very routine but, if routine is getting a blowjob then fucking a beautiful woman, so be it. The first one to explode was the one fucking her lovely tits. She had gone with Master Sanders to the kennel to pick up the dog and had been used as the gangbang test subject to gage his sexual aggression. Brenda started rubbing his crutch, he unbuckled his trousers which slid to the ground she reached into his pants to take hold of his cock and gave a little purr ‘mmm’ before wanking him, his mouth was now pressed against hers the other guy watching was franticly wanking his cock. And why is it like this now and not when I usually wake up on the weekends? Only... was there such a thing as a non-slutty lesbian? He thought Maria enjoyed them too else she would have complained to Ronja by now. And Ginny blushed as she always did when she saw Harry. But there we were, Hardcore our second day in the Caribbean, doing our best to forget everything but ourselves for a small while. My congratulations to you both.” Uhh! She started moving her legs with her wide rabbit feet acting like fins at the end of a tail. “B-Becky, what are you-“ "It seems you are telling the truth." he said casually. Jeff didn't answer. “I’m sure that you’ll find a way of avoiding japan that lover boy.” I replied. She watched as the temperature gauge on the readout in front of her climb higher and higher before normalizing just as the puffy, vaporous collections of water molecules parted in front of her and gave way to a picturesque sight of a sprawling blue gem of an ocean. With both in action including the sensations felt in my pussy through two layers of tissue, I anal was soon out of my mind in lust. Her hair was long and curled around her soft shoulders.