Sex With My Trainer

Riley Reid phones her trainer Lana Rhoades. Lana meets her at the park and stretches the petite brunette hard. Her hands spread Riley’s thighs wider until her groin muscles burn. One quick touch between the legs and Lana nods, satisfied. Crunches next. Riley’s sports bra keeps bouncing; it has to go. Lana palms both small breasts, checks muscle tone, then moves behind her for push-ups. A quick squeeze to Riley’s tight ass before they switch to arm lifts. Too tough. Back to yoga, but Lana strips. Full rules: nude. She promises she’ll pay the ticket if they get caught. Riley peels off her clothes, skin already tingling. Mats hit the grass. Lana takes one look at Riley’s smooth, spread pussy in downward dog and her own panties dampen. She tells Riley the price: let her fuck. Riley’s eyes go wide. Lana promises they’re hidden and kisses the hesitation away. Legs stretched over Riley’s shoulders, Lana buries her tongue deep until Riley’s thighs shake and she comes against that hungry mouth. She straddles Riley next, scissoring fast, pussies sliding and slapping. When they’re slick and spent, Lana plants herself on Riley’s tongue, riding until she’s shaking, then spins around to suck her in return. They lock into 69; Riley on top now, lips sealed to Lana’s swollen clit, working until Lana explodes, moaning into Riley’s soaked cunt. The park stays quiet, but someone’s already walking the path.