She said that she was and that she wouldn’t freak-out this time so we went up there. George smiled as we walked in and we were clocked by a couple of young guys just as soon as we walked through the door. Lizzy was game to try a few more of the exercises that I do in the gym back home and both of us put our stretched pussies on display for an increasing number of guys that stopped to watch us. We both had to stop at one point to have yet another orgasm. When we stopped, George came over and asked if he could show us how any of the machines worked. I said not but asked him to adjust one of the exercise cycles for Lizzy. I asked him to set the saddle a bit too high so that Lizzy had to stretch her legs and slide from side to side to amateur keep them on the pedals all the time. George smiled and gave me that knowing look just as Lizzy said that she couldn’t ride a bike. “It’s okay Lizzy,” I said, “you won’t fall off these bikes.” George stayed and watched Lizzy as she pedalled and orgasmed; I orgasmed again too. After that I think that George wanted to watch Lizzy’s tits bounce up and down because he suggested that we spend some time on a treadmill. As soon as he said that word I orgasmed again. “Oh sorry Tanya,” George said; “I forgot about ‘that word’; it still works then?” I nodded, trying to catch my breath. Lizzy just stared at me; she hadn’t a clue what was going on. George started the treadmill for Lizzy then Black and ebony stepped back a bit so that he could watch her chest. As we jogged interracial Lizzy asked about ‘that word’. I explained it then Lizzy said, “So, what is that word Tanya?” I tried nodding down to the treadmill but Lizzy didn’t get it; so I stopped running and then whispered, “Treadmill.” As I started to calm down Lizzy said, “Did you say ‘treadmill’ Tanya; the music’s a bit loud.” As I went up there again Lizzy realised what the trigger word was and I vaguely remember hearing her say that she was sorry. Lizzy had got George to stop her treadmill by the time so that I could talk again and I told Lizzy that we were going to the pool area where we could talk. Getting on two sun loungers, Lizzy spread her legs with her feet either side on the floor. I did that without realising and I wondered if Lizzy did the same because I sat like that or if she automatically exposed herself without thinking. Anyway, without saying the word ‘treadmill’ I explained how Ryan and I had trained my brain to associate that word with orgasms. Lizzy loved the idea and said that she was going to try it herself. I asked her not use the same word, or indian if she was going to use the same word, to say it to herself for the rest of the weekend. She said that she’d whisper it to herself. We lay there for a while, watching about 8 fit looking young men come in, stare at us, then dive into the pool. All of them kept looking over towards us. About 20 minutes later Ryan arrived, wearing just his boxers. I again jumped up and ran to him shouting ‘DADDY, DADDY’ and jumping up on his chest. His fingers again found my pussy and my back was to the fit looking men that Lizzy and I had decided were from one of the football teams that Carrie had told us about. Ryan was obviously getting a little excited and he carried me to the pool and jumped in, still holding me to his chest. I wanted Ryan to fuck me but he wasn’t too keen on the idea, too many men watching him. What he did do was push me away and we started messing about like any parent and kid. After a while Ryan said that he had an idea; he squat down so that only his head was out of the water then told me to get on his right shoulder. Then he explained he wanted me put my left butt cheek on his right shoulder facing the same way as him. We’re this way for the next few blocks. The other, his cock was shaped very similarly like that of a horse, but not as enormous. "You see?" Trish walked down the hallway and past Miss Smith interracial from the office. As I watched in fascination, he thrust the total length of his cock down her throat as she stretched out her arm and began to massage her clit before slowly stroking her now very wet and enflamed labia. “Just because some folks are a little different, doesn’t mean they’re amateur bad people. Recovering his composure, he scrambled to his feet, checking on Stacey as she swooned in the statuesque woman's arms. Ungrown - unnumbered I took over. ‘Hopefully done by...half an…’ Her shoulders sagged, her eyes locked on the screen. 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