"You were dumb enough to ask for us; let's get you started. Let's start on one of the benches." Grace trailed after them, feeling a new mix of excitement and apprehension. It was apparent they'd attracted some notice from the other spectators, and several coaches were beginning to drift casually in their direction. Jeni eagerly lay back on the bench Wade pointed out, ignorant of what was going to happen. She smiled at Grace and wriggled until her butt was right at the end of the bench, which was sloped down towards her head. "Okay," Wade said, looking a little too pleased about the whole thing for Grace's taste, "now I'll brace you and I want you to do small planks." He moved the brunette's feet a little further apart, providing ready access to her glistening pussy. "Grace will steady your head." The redhead knew what he meant, but the thought didn't appeal to her. "I think she'll be okay on her own," she stated, trying to sound authoritative. "C'mon, Grace, we need to stick with the standard exercises for now," he chided. "You know Jeni'd do the same for you." He buried himself in Jeni, making her breasts jiggle. Grace looked at the way her friend's eyes gazed sightlessly upwards, Jeni's breath already coming faster. She thought about all the times female trainers and coaches had assisted her with her workouts, and realized she must have done the same thing to them without realizing it. Then there was the circle of onlookers, other trainers and coaches who stood silently, watching and judging them. All of them were physically aroused, which seemed to be taken for granted, but more than a few showed evidence of appreciation or lust. Some of those looks were aimed her way, ignoring the small squeaks coming from Jeni as Wade began to fuck her. The redhead didn't want to disappoint them, especially when she was beginning to sense she wouldn't be softcore given the opportunity, anyway. Besides, watching Wade's shaft piston in and out of Jeni's juicy gash was making her hot and a tongue was better than nothing; she could pretend it was a guy's.A final thought brought a crooked grin to Grace's lips. She still owed Jeni a little payback for that tanning fiasco -- and it would be just as rewarding, even if Jeni never knew it. Smiling, Grace carefully straddled the bench and lowered herself onto the brunette's face. Almost immediately, Grace felt Jeni's tongue dart into her creaming slit. It traced her lips, collecting some of the copious moisture it found there, and Grace leaned forward. Soon the inquisitive intruder was teasing her clit, making her gasp. She looked down the length of Jeni's shuddering body at Wade. His face was showing strain, and Grace knew he was about to cum. What they were doing to Jeni was wrong, so perversely wrong, but oh God it felt wickedly hot. And she was doing it in front of all these people, willingly this time, and they were going to see her cum like a slut. A slut who was going indian to squeal and orgasm into another girl's mouth like Big Tits a slave to her cunt, helpless to control herself, beyond caring who saw her or knew and... "Oh! Ugh! Vulnerable. I climbed in to the back seat and motioned for her to join me. I let her sit down beside me and I started kissing her passionately, my tongue exploring her mouth and my hands running over those wonderful tits lifting them up and then playing with her nipples. His weak voice was now silent. I watch transfixed as her dark, neatly trimmed bush comes into view and with a nod of my head I gesture for her to remove them. "This one's cute!" “Maybe we could get him to ‘turn’ so he won’t be so damned heavy, Gene… you’ll have to do it, but make sure he doesn’t pull out. Bear in mind, that's not a huuuuuuge issue when you're 6'7 and blond, but still, it had to be done. She would often find a reason to lean over and let the guy have a good view down her shirt. Linda smiled at me. She looked so beautiful dripping in my cum. My lips were swollen and covered in my Daddy's cum. Her mind was well relaxed. Vicky was helping Harshita out of the car. “General, Big Tits continue your briefing on the war.” It took me a second to notice but both Mom and Dad had stripped off too. We both laugh at this, Jeff opened the first door that contained Mr. softcore Johnson and his daughter Cathy. "You are unworthy as the bears have been found unworthy." they replied "Your lust for power has blinded you. Go ahead. I brought things back in the house and washed what was necessary before going up indian to bed.