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I moved my fingers to my trouser zip, opened it, pulled my cock out of the fly, and slid it up her thigh until I felt the beautiful soft wetness of her now exposed pussy lips against its throbbing head. She pushed quickly against it, moaning, but as I began to finger my cockhead along the outside of her pussy, her hand brushed my cock to one side. ‘Have you got a condom? I’m not on the pill. I didn’t know I’d meet you.’ ‘Damn it, no I didn’t bring any.’ Anna groaned. ‘I can’t wind up in Iran and find I’m pregnant. It’s not worth the risk’ She sighed regretfully. ‘Maybe I can do something else to you,’ she offered. ‘Yes, I guess so,’ I mumbled, disappointed. Not many girls knew much about things like oral sex, blowjobs or cunnilingus in the 70s. Figuring there’d be no fellatio and she’d maybe just masturbate my cock for a while, I unhooked my belt and pulled my trousers and underpants off. I was now naked except for my open shirt, and Anna had nothing on except a small pearl choker. As her legs reached the fully spread position her pussy opened itself up, and I was delighted to see that I had been right about the deep, rich pink coloration of her interior. The inner surfaces of her vagina were slick, and while it was impossible to tell if it was her natural lubricant or simply some of the copious sweat that coated her entire body, the obviously engorged state of her labia hinted strongly at the former.Steve let her legs go and the young girl lay on the bench panting. Her eyes were closed; her legs, still suspended in the cables by her ankles, waved weakly in the air akimbo, and her little nipples, looking painfully hard, rode up and down on her heaving bosom.'That was AWESOME,' Steve laughed, playfully smacking her on the butt in congratulation before undoing the straps that attached her to the machine. 'You guys all did awesome today!'The other girls were in similar happy states of fatigue, and were scattered about the gym sitting on benches and sprawled on the.
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