Two Hung Gym Trainers And Me

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I never wore a bra under my tank top in front of my trainer. I liked the way his eyes stared at my poking nipples. I loved how his cock throbbed on my ass he trained me. His huge hands grabbed my hips and pushed me down. I arched my back and bent over to stretch, and I saw him, humping my ass, and his thick palm felt me up.

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A.J SHAIKH

A.J SHAIKH

Hi, I’m A.J. I write about writing, business and romance. Follow me on Medium. Try a read.