Mean Personal Trainer Kay Kay

Kay Kay clocks Glenn the second he walks in the gym and spits the verdict like cold spit: “I wouldn’t train a loser like you.” Glenn begs, knees already starting to bend. She doesn’t hesitate. She snaps a finger and points to the floor. “Get down and eat this ass.” He drops, tongue out, while she drops into sit-ups, every rep grinding that thick, sweaty ass across his face. “Lick my fucking asshole... such a good fucking pig.” She spreads herself wider, forces his tongue deeper. “Tongue-fuck that ass. Do as you’re fucking told. That’s where you belong.” Sweat slicks his cheeks and runs down her crack. She barely breaks rhythm. Next she yanks him onto the bench, plants her ass over his mouth and rides. “Work out while I sit on your face. Eat my ass again. This is where losers belong.” He gasps “Yes, Goddess” between every smothering thrust of her hips. She keeps him pinned until his lungs burn, then lifts just long enough for him to gulp air before she sinks back down. Kay Kay swings around, plants both feet on his chest and shoves her toes between his lips. He sucks every salty digit while she watches, eyes half-lidded. That’s when the switch flips. Without warning she decides she wants dick. She climbs on, cowgirl first, sliding that soaked pussy down his shaft, then spins into reverse so her ass is still in his face. “Worship it while I ride you.” She bounces hard, slapping skin against skin, then drops onto all fours and orders him to fuck her exactly how she likes—slow then savage, no mercy, every stroke punctuated by her filthy mouth. Sweat pours off her back in rivulets. Mid-thrust she stops him cold. “Eat every drop.” Glenn drags his tongue from the base of her spine to her shoulders, swallowing mouthful after mouthful until his belly’s full of her salt. By the end she owns him. He promises to train with her, drive her, wash her clothes, anything. She smirks, then breaks her own plan. Instead of the scheduled handjob she spins into a sixty-nine, grinds her dripping cunt on his tongue and swallows his cock to the root. When he explodes she doesn’t spill a drop; she drains him straight down her throat while her ass flexes over his face. Kay Kay licks her lips, stands, and leaves him wrecked on the mat—another broken toy who will show up tomorrow begging for more.