Again, I give his balls and cock a tug when I finish. We don’t have any clothes to protect from stains or crusts, and it feels sexy to me when semen is dribbling out of my cunt and down my leg as I walk or relax. He watches my squat set, and takes a few pictures, when I’m resting between sets he does his own. “I’m Carl,” he answered, taking my offered hand. I look around, and see that we have attracted a small crowd of onlookers. I didn’t believe any of the commercial marketing that had promised me that, but Carl wasn’t a shill, and I let him take the lead there too. I feel him quickly enter me from behind, unceremoniously and none too gently. They’ve only been coming here for a few weeks though, and we were lucky enough to meet them on their first day and help familiarize them with the place.
