I went to the gym one more time, I was wearing black tights or maybe some skinny shorts. It's just like my normal morning, and I do the things I always do at the gym. I start by jogging on the treadmill as a little warm-up, then I do stretching. I stretch my legs very intensively, in different positions. And at some point I feel a stare on me. It was like it was devouring me and burning right through me. I turned around, but there was no one there. Okay, that's weird. I continue with my exercises, but I can't stop feeling someone's eyes on me, and then I notice you behind the punching bag. God you're standing there staring at me, and when I notice you, you come out and fully reveal yourself. I'm very indignant, and I'm on my way to you to make a scene. I fly right up to you and want to tell you, but you beat me to it and tell me right in the forehead. I want to worship your big ass. I'm speechless, I'm shocked. And I ask you, what the hell did you say? You say that dirty thing again. I cool off a little in the moment when I turn around and see there's no one in the audience at all. And I can feel my pussy wetting sharply from the dirty talk I hear in the background. I take your hand and tell you to shut up, or I'll stop holding back now (because I'm a wild sexaholic, I'm sober, and I've been abstaining from sex for a long time, and any word of sex gives me the creeps). But it's too late, you've started this sex machine. I wrinkle in place a little more, then I give up
ass-worship-at-the-gym-sasha-brown.mp4 [217.38 MB] - I went to the gym one more time, I was wearing black tights or maybe some skinny shorts. It's just like my normal morning, and I do the things I always do at the gym. I start by jogging on the treadmill as a little warm-up, then I do stretching. I stretch my legs very intensively, in different positions. And at some point I feel a stare on me. It was like it was devouring me and burning right through me. I turned around, but there was no one there. Okay, that's weird. I continue with my exercises, but I can't stop feeling someone's eyes on me, and then I notice you behind the punching bag. God you're standing there staring at me, and when I notice you, you come out and fully reveal yourself. I'm very indignant, and I'm on my way to you to make a scene. I fly right up to you and want to tell you, but you beat me to it and tell me right in the forehead. I want to worship your big ass. I'm speechless, I'm shocked. And I ask you, what the hell did you say? You say that dirty thing again. I cool off a little in the moment when I turn around and see there's no one in the audience at all. And I can feel my pussy wetting sharply from the dirty talk I hear in the background. I take your hand and tell you to shut up, or I'll stop holding back now (because I'm a wild sexaholic, I'm sober, and I've been abstaining from sex for a long time, and any word of sex gives me the creeps). But it's too late, you've started this sex machine. I wrinkle in place a little more, then I give up