The next week, she didn’t stop by during my workout routine. The hot water was coursing down her body and ran over my face like an erotic waterfall as I feasted on her tiny, dark labia. She looked back at me and rolled her eyes when I pulled back and plunged in again with a smooth, deep stroke. The two Chinese ladies, Cindy and Mina, were like high fashion bookends. I tried to concentrate on the butterfly press but her skirt was riding up and demanded my attention. A railroad spike of pleasure jolted me as she shoved her hips back and finally had me balls deep inside her. My erection was sandwiched between us when she plastered her body against mine, giving me a wet kiss. Her lips puckered and breath puffed out loudly as I got into a sizzling fast rhythm. I need it inside me!”
She put a knee up on the bench in a mockery of the dumbbell exercise that got me itching for her, rubbing her pussy and sliding a manicured finger into
