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“I hope that you don’t mind me saying,” I teen said, “but it sounds like you do like spreading your legs and letting those men see you cum; why else would you do it? And besides, those gorgeous piercings and chains attract the attention of men.” “That’s okay, I don’t mind; my boyfriend says the same thing but I’m sure that he’s wrong. How can any woman not cum when she’s spread like petite that and being stared at; and wait until you see what Ryan has put on my clit; unfortunately that’s definitely a magnet to men’s eyes.” “Oh girl, I can’t wait to see it.” I said. “Shall we go for a run on the treadmill while we wait for our turn on that machine?” I asked Tanya. When she didn’t respond I looked at her and I could swear that she was cumming. After a couple of minutes I asked, “Did skinny you just cum?” “Long story; just don’t mention the proper name of these machines again please; okay?” “Err okay; I guess.” I replied, wondering what that was all about. After the running machines Tanya got the chance to go on a leg spreader and I discovered what she meant about her clit. I’ve never seen anything like it. How the hell did that Ryan get that on there? We watched Tanya cum twice on that machine. While Tanya was on one of the leg spreaders another girl was using the other spreader. My eyes; and most of the men’s eyes in the room were darting from one pussy to the other. Tanya’s main attraction was the clit amateur ring and the little chain dangling from her tight clit hood piercing. The other girl’s point of attraction was that her vagina was wide open all the time. It was like Piper’s is for the few seconds after I’ve pulled a big dildo out of her. I wondered if there was any such thing as an internal pussy spreader that isn’t visible from the outside? Something to look-up on the internet later I thought. Oh boy; do I like those leg spreader machines or do I like those leg spreader machines. I must have cum 4 or 5 times on each of those machines; and each time with an audience of men. I stepped in behind her and put my arms around her whispering in her ear that I loved her and was so happy that amateur she was home and skinny was safe. My apartment building (the one I thought I was going to have to leave) was on Parkway Avenue, one block removed from a large inner-city green space. petite •••••••••••••• And she enjoyed visiting with her grandparents during the late afternoon, and into the evening hours. It felt incredible. “What did you do to tight me? Where am I?” “Oh,” he said. When you are plugged in for recharging overnight, any damage readings will be logged and repairs made before your next wake cycle.” My tail teen slashed to and fro behind me, cutting through the air with every pump of my hips. "Yes, and tomorrow, Sharon is going to spend the night at our house . . . Hey man that's uncalled for! Her mountains completely consumed me, my manhood now lost. “Is this your first cruise?” “H-How did you find me...” he managed to ask.