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 "Why don't you latina go home right now and smash those up for me? After you latina've made latina sure the things are destroyed, you'll have no idea street why latinastreet you street did it, all right? Forget about me, except that you latina will of course keep following my orders. Go."
 She stopped city what latina she was doing, sat up and hastily removed her shoes and socks, then rolled the leggings down street to her latina ankles and slid city street them latina off. She wore nothing beneath them.
 "You latina're feeling pretty latina horny right latina now, aren't you, Liz?" She nodded, swallowing.
 "Shut up." I was puzzled by friend Bill's apparent resistance. Probing him, I found a city rather distracted, fuzzy mind, cluttered with vague, shifting latina thoughts. His mind latina was so muddled that it felt . . . well, "slippery" is the nearest word latina I can find. His latina absentmindedness was serving him as a sort of shield, I concluded; my orders were partially city obscured latinastreet in the general latina static, allowing latina him to perceive something as being out of the latinastreet ordinary in the city street gym.
 "Stand up, Bill," I instructed. He did so, and stood jpeg there looking at me. "Wet your latina pants."
 "You," I said latina, pointing at the Asian woman. "What's your latina name?"
 "Yes, of course. The janitorial staff will . . ."
 I held my latina arms latina up to latina allow her city street to pull off my T-shirt. She latina then unlaced my shoes and removed latina them, tugged off my socks street, and slid my shorts down city street to my ankles. I hadn't bothered with underwear; my erect penis bounced free as she pulled off the shorts latina. All around us, like so many marionettes, the class engaged in an elaborate latina mime performance, undressing an latina invisible man.
 I put the mat on the floor and lay down on it, projecting commands to Liz. I latinastreet had her rub her latinastreet breasts over me, running latina her nipples over my skin. She held herself up as though she were doing a pushup on street those strong city street arms, and started at my face, then moved backwards latinastreet, brushing her breasts over my chest and latinastreet stomach. As she went, she rubbed her wet, hot street pussy against me, brushing my stomach, then sliding city it down my leg. She moved still lower, and latina I sighed with pleasure as she rubbed those latina perfectly formed tits latina, slick with sweat, over my already tremendously aroused latina cock. Next, at my suggestion, she latina tickled my balls with her thatch of pubic hair, then rubbed her bush lightly against my cock, down at the base.
 I latina wasn't about street to allow her to give latinastreet in to that particular impulse, however latina. I hadn't brought city street appropriate protection, and why would I want latina to run the risk of messing up a killer bod latina like hers with latina a pregnancy? There'd be plenty of time later for other activities latina; I'd already decided that latina Liz latina would be coming home with me. I latina have a touch of city the collector jpeg's bug in me, and city she was certainly a prize worth adding to my collection.
 Here in the gym, though, I deliberately projected my pleasure out to the latinastreet crowd, so that as I city street came there city was latinastreet a rising chorus of moans, groans latina and latina sighs as sixty-some people abruptly climaxed simultaneously. Liz, who latina had latina already been in street a highly aroused state, had a particularly intense orgasm, bucking wildly as she swallowed my semen.
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