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09/19/11(Mon)04:49 No.29808137This one gets a little hot and heavy and borders on human clopfic. Skip if that's not what you want.
Twenty percent faster, twenty percent stronger, twenty percent harder. That's what she keeps chanting at you while your legs are turning to jelly with all these leg presses. Bitch, you'd like to see her doing all this and stay so peppy. One final heave, and after a kick of your legs you snap the lock back into place, allowing your muscles some respite. A shout later, and you know she's caught you cheating. Her face hangs over yours, her dyed ponytail dangling over your nose as you muster the best sheepish grin you can muster. While you pretend to listen to her lecture, your eyes wander down. You have to admit, the way she filled out her sports bra is a good motivator to keep coming back. Cut just low enough for a bit of cleavage, nipples always poking through the thin fabric, and hey are you even listening? She looks down between your legs. Oh, so that's how it is, buster. She swings her legs over you, her athletic frame, so tight and muscular mounted on top of you. She drops her face to yours, the aroma of her sweat delighting your nose. She pins your hands to your side, gyrates her hips against yours, and then you her the lock unlatch. Get to it, she tells you. You don't even last ten reps. |