The bodybuilder trainer

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I walked into planet for ness with my bag in my hand and my head phones in. I walk up the the desk giving them my member ship then waiting in the private work out room. I heard the door open and talking. I look up finding Myself staring at the tall, light complexion, long hair that's in a pony tail man in sweats and tank top. My eyes traveled down his body then stop when I saw the print poking through his sweats. "Miss Desire?" I look up at the man who is standing very close to me. "Yes that's me." I stand up almost falling not back but being caught. My cheeks began to heat up as I felt his arms on my lower back. I pulled away slowly away from his fixing my shirt. "Alright, first my name is Michael Jackson I will be your personal trainer. Or anything else that's personal." He said, grinning at me. "Okay, now we will start on warming up, so you won't have pain baby girl." I felt the butterfly surfaced at the nickname he just gave me. "Let's start with bending over." I bit my lips bending over slowly I front of him. "Spread little more." I felt his presence behind me, moving my legs more. I felt his hands slide up my thighs. After a few more stretches and his closeness. We got to the second  of our work out. Using the gym machines. I felt his hands caress my body and his breath on my neck. I couldn't help but moan at his big hands feeling all over my body.  I then felt his soft lips kiss down my neck and to my weak spot. "W-Wait.. Mr... Mhmmm. Michael we can't." He pick me up spinning me around to face him. "Sh let me take care of you baby." I nod and let him remove my sports bra. "Damn.. Your so stunning." I blushed a deep red. I gasp when he latch unto my nipple and sliding his hands down my yoga pants. I moan tilting my head backwards. "Mhmmm Michael." He removed his head and laid me down on the gym machine. He pulled off my pants leaving me bare naked. "No panties. Good choice." I giggled lowly watching him step out of his sweats. My jaw dropped seeing the huge manhood of his large and long twitching and aching. "I hope you can take all of 12 inches."  My eyes went large and my breath got caught into my throat. He bend down facing my clit feeling his cold breath against my hot core. I whimpered at his teasing want him in my. "Patients love." He bend his head down moving circles against my clit then adding two fingers . "M-Michael!" I was already shaking against his hold. He lift up and smiling as the dripping juice was all over the chair. "Ready?" I nod and waited for him. He place himself between my legs, I felt him plunged into me hard and I felt all the air being knocked out of me. I put my legs around him pushing him further in. He began moving at a slow pace the picking it up every minute. I threw my head back and my eyes rolled with it. "Oh! My ! God! Mmmmmm!" I moan loud and louder and
Louder every time he hit my G spot. I felt myself reaching my peak digging my nails into his bare back leaving marks. His moans and grunts got louder until we both came at the same time. He pulled out and began cleaning me up then himself. "Your the best." He winked picking me back up and deeply kiss me.
"Let's take a shower together." I agreed and he carried me to the shower room which was close.

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