I was torn, on one hand, I thoroughly enjoyed sex with Jim, but I knew I was getting out of control, thinking about his thick black tube of flesh in my mouth, spewing its salty load down my throat, pounding my now forever wrecked asshole, now pussy, and secondly, concerned about my family, my wife, even my job. I was constantly thinking about sex with Jim. It was at the point where I thought it might be effecting my job performance. It took great strength on my part, but I managed to avoid Jim for almost a week. I went to the gym earlier in the day, got my workout in, and showered and left just like all the other guys at the gym. I did the family thing, spending nights at home. At the gym, seeing other naked guys, both black and white, in the locker room and in the showers, did very little for me. I was glad, because to me, it meant I wasn’t queer, or even bi, apparently my affliction was for Jim, and his cock. As I thought about that, I began to get hard. FUCK, I had to get my mind off him and his cock. On Friday, my wife told me her mother, who had been sick for several days, was still not feeling too well, and that after the kids got home from school, she was going to take them and visit her mother, and stay for the weekend. Making plans with her, getting the kids off for school, I left for work, forgetting to take my Hairy gym stuff. I pulled into the gym parking lot, and started to get out when I found out I’d left everything at home. To drive back home, get my stuff, return, do my workout, would likely make me late for work. I decided that I’d go after work, early, so that I’d miss Jim. Work was busy, and I found myself one of the last to leave for the weekend. Driving home, I saw my workout bag in the kitchen as I walked in. I remembered Hardcore that I’d missed my blowjob workout, grabbed my bag, and headed out. At the gym, it was almost empty, Friday nights not being popular with many guys, I guess because they were heading out to party, get laid, or whatever, and so I began my routine. I’d almost finished, when I saw Jim walk in. He didn’t appear to notice me, so I continued my vintage workout, I only had one more machine to use, and I could leave. Finishing up my routine, I exited the gym, dropped my gym suit at my locker, grabbed my towel, and went in to shower. Soaping up, I congratulated myself in staying away from Jim, and having self-control. I finished showering, and was drying myself off as I walked toward my locker, and that’s when I saw Jim, standing there, looking at me. I felt myself start to melt. I was like a school girl gazing at her first crush. Ridiculous. I squared my shoulders, and walked up to him, saying hello as I did so. “Where have you been?” He said. “I’ve missed our work outs.” Double entendre? Jon put the padded nylon with Velcro wrist fasteners on her while I did the same with her ankles. My hubby is the vintage first to come with a heavy load spurting into my ass hole. “Oh yes, we frequented the same club,” I explained, “And enjoyed the same pleasures, whores leashed and bound and tightly corseted, young girls as fresh and Hairy innocent as young Aveline. Mr. Incredible groans as he stop fighting the tentacles a while now. “Work was very long and tiring”. Can you get out of the tub slave or do you need help. Katie closes her lips around Rick’s hard cock. Yesterday evening was amazing." Legs? “She died a virgin” she said wonderingly, after a long pause. It was from among their membership that the ‘shark’ that caused Edna so much trouble came. “You have other people here? “What would they want to look at my face for if they could see my pussy.” I thought, but didn’t say. Listening for any evidence. The robe filled in her body, outlining her hourglass figure. His flesh spanking me as he fucked me. Loving me and disciplining me all at the same time. "I just blowjob wish ... there has to Hardcore be some way I could save you!" She shrugged. He held his soft mouth in one place and softly nursed on just the head of the judge’s erection. Melinda took a deep breath, steeling herself.