The gym was almost empty, the late evening light casting long shadows across the mats. I watched as my coworker, Léa – a sexy blonde with an alt girl vibe – stretched in her gym leggings after her gym workout. Her inked girl skin peeked out from the laggings, a delicate flower tattoo on her shoulder blade rising and falling with each breath. I couldn't help but watch, a familiar heat rising in my chest. I knew she was into yoga sex as me.
"Rough day?" I asked, trying to sound casual. She turned, a playful glint in her eyes. "You have no idea," she said, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "Needed to blow off some steam." I saw the piercings on her ears, and wanted to make her moan.
I walked closer, the scent of sweat and something floral – maybe her perfume – filling my nostrils. "Maybe I can help with that." She smiled, a slow, knowing smile that sent shivers down my spine. Before I knew it, we were kissing, a deep, hungry kiss that quickly escalated. Her hands found their way under my shirt, her nails scratching lightly against my back.
We moved to a more secluded corner of the gym, the sound of our heavy breathing the only sound. Her Cup B natural tits pressed against my chest as I lifted her onto a weight bench, her gym leggings riding up her thighs. "Fuck," she whispered, her eyes half-closed. I started licking pussy before entering into a hard fuck. Fingering her pussy while I was inside her felt amazing!
I drove into her harder, her moans echoing in the empty gym. It was raw, passionate, and completely forbidden. Every thrust was followed by loud and wet moans. I almost exploded, not knowing if someone could enter. But then, I didn't give a shit. I came hard inside of her.
Later, as we lay tangled together on the mat, catching our breath, I knew this was just the beginning. This exclusive, 60FPS encounter will never be forgotten