’ Lynda’s tortured mind complained, in between deep breaths of their yoga exercises. Lynda struggled through the session and by the time they were...done, she was soaking wet, not just from the decent sweat she had worked up, but by the intensity of her arousal as she exercised within close proximity of the sexual goddess that was the beautiful wife of her husband’s amiable business partner. She saw her chance as they headed for the shower, where she waited until the fine spray of water was. Mrs. Dupree put the strap down and stroked Pippa’s soft blond hair. “There, there, we are finished. You go to the toilet and wash your face.” Pippa sat on the toilet. In spite of the desperation in her bladder, it took a little while before she was able to release a trickle from her throbbing pussy. She remembered the three who were waiting in the lounge. How could she ever look at Amy White again? *** Nothing was mentioned when Pippa and Mrs. Dupree entered the lounge. Elaine was dying to talk. More

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