“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 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 Brunette 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 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 amateur 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. “Mmm…I’ve asian missed you. I’ve really been looking forward to this all week.” Jansen cumshot smiled at her graciously. “I hope your husband doesn’t take offense to japanese that.” My wife giggled. “You know he’s been encouraging me!” “Yea, uh…so, how is all that going, anyway?” he asked hesitantly. Jansen knew the agreement, he knew Amanda was sleeping with the other men. But the fact that he seemed curious and even a bit jealous made her feel especially good. She pressed her index finger to his lips to quiet him. “I don’t want to talk about the others tonight. Tonight is all about you and me.” She began to undress, and Jansen did the same. They were soon both naked, eying each other like two fighters sizing each other up. Jansen marveled at Amanda’s tanned, toned body, and how her smooth and supple her skin was; Amanda admired the sculpted muscles on Jansen’s physique…and especially the one expanding between his legs. Jansen peered closely at my wife. “You’re shaking,” he said softly. “Am I?” Amanda responded shyly. “I didn’t notice.” “Afraid you might enjoy this more than you should?” The only exception to this theory is the cow-hybrid known as Betty. Meatloaf? Chad looked at me and said, “Damn Brett jumping right into the deep end of the pool aren’t you. “Miriam,” I said, “you have unexpectedly made me feel extremely good, I want to do the same for you before we go back to sleep. As sexy and gratifying as this was, and even if Molly was cumshot just pretending to not know what I was doing, she needed to be awake when that happened. Mira and Arianna asian had been left to the tender mercies of Musad, japanese one of General Aamir's best soldiers, and they shuddered Brunette to imagine what he was doing to them even amateur now. Even Sonia is beginning to giggle. Hell I was counting upwards of forty now. “I've done a MapQuest and have the directions to your place on the front seat of my car. My cock went instantly hard and I rammed it straight in her soaking pussy. “Maybe…” “Um… Mr. Jordan? She nodded her head, crimson curls bouncing on it. - "Haha." “You sure?”