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BFTs!! Big Fucking Towels! We encouraged, almost required everyone to bring their own. That really helped solve the laundry burden our hot tub, bathroom pov showers, and bedrooms created. I had bought well over a 100 towels for the club and they were generally all used every night. But they were the basic small white types that could be washed and bleached easily. BFTs on the other hand were fun and so freaking huge, two would normally cover a bed. Btw... All the beds had a protective cover under the fitted sheet. The club was always ultra clean and "wife friendly." Massaging Becky and Tom would become two distinctly different experiences. Tom was one very excited guy and definitely the "I like to get but don't like to give" type of guy when it came to massage. Ash sensed that and I watched her start his education... still marvel at how well she could "school" guys like skinny Tom. She had this sexy way of teaching massage that let any guy know he better pay attention to her petite instructions because there was going to be a test... He would have to massage her well if he ever wanted to do this again. Most guys like Tom had more than enough motivation to amateur ace the damn exam! When it came to sex, Tom was also the "textbook slam bam thank you ma'am" kinda guy. As the weeks went by Becky would often comment how our massages had affected their married life. He would practice massage and his new approach to foreplay with her often during the week, constantly asking what felt the best while improving his technique. And... He was much nicer to her throughout the week in a way that Becky interpreted as "I will be really nice to you all week if you pleeeze agree to go back to the club this weekend!" Becky loved it! Thanked us many times and at least never seemed jealous about Tom's attraction to Ash or any other woman there. She appeared to skip the adjustment period most women go Hardcore through. Becky was different. Massaging her was very very different. As I worked on her, I swear, I could literally feel what she was feeling... much more than any person I had ever massaged. It was effortless, magical, hypnotic and always something I didn't want to stop. His cheeks and chin were smeared with her fluids. I should have been having the time of my life, but I didn’t know my way around Dallas, and I wasn’t old enough to get my driver’s license anyway. Do you have a couple of cards for my husband and Hardcore I to have?” Jill petite interjected with that excitement still in her voice. The next day, despite feeling embarrassed, all Zach could think about was seeing Molly naked again. Corruption’s soothing drawl returned to her, and her grin curled behind fever-bright eyes, The Destroyer wants to kill me, Silence wants to change me, and you skinny want to pretend I’m not here. I took in a deep breath as she continued to sink her amateur meat inside of me. “There, that a girl. That is unless your cocks are to big to fit in my mouth.." The monster loved us, as any deific horror does, because we were virgin blood. I tried to distract myself with limited success. “I want the girls to see you do it. I got so turned on, He noticed because he released my head and I continued to suck on him, getting more and more into it as I felt on his tight chest and abs. But, to me, she's been a downright cunt. I asked. "Sarah, stop bullying my colleague, she's had enough for now, don't you think?" I fucked her good. These were the big boobs I nursed from as a baby. As I lightly let my finger drift over her nipples they jumped to pov attention and she gasped. “Don’t think. “Very good.