I leaned forward and kissed her, my hard cock touching her leg. She looked at me, a little surprised, then down at my hard on. “Oh, that’s right,...I didn’t finish what I was doing, did I?” Her hand moved down, and I watched as her finger nails scratched gently along my hard shaft before her slim fingers closed around it. She began to stroke her hand up to the tip and down to the base. “That was your fault for distracting me,” she scolded. I was going to tell her it was actually her fault for. In the meantime the exercises would start. As mentioned, the first week it was just upper body, as her cut had to heal. But the next week they moved on to her belly and her legs. These exercises would exhaust her enormously. Donna was never endured this kind of heavy labor, and Ms. Brendan’s routines were tough on her. They would show her no mercy, up to the afternoon, at which time she would lunch together with Ms. Brendan. At those moments Ms. Brendan became more like a caring friend. Lunch. More

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