Duration: 10:31
Views: 2 639
Submitted: 2 weeks ago
Submitted by:
Description:
Archer shows up thinking it’s just another training session.
Stretching. Sweat. Maybe some hands-on spotting.
Then she sees Mick.
Those shorts aren’t hiding much.
Not even close.
The outline is already there, thick and pressing forward, and Archer notices it right away. Hard not to. Mick doesn’t bother pretending nothing’s happening. He reaches for the oil instead.
Cold at first when it hits her skin.
Then slick. Everywhere.
Her shoulders, her back, down over her curves. His hands glide easier now, squeezing, spreading it slow like he’s warming her up for something way more intense than squats. Archer breathes heavier with every pass. The session changes without anyone saying it out loud.
The workout turns real.
Bodies close. Slippery. His big cock straining free, brushing against her oiled skin as he pulls her in tighter. No more pretending this is fitness.
Just hard thrusts.
Muscles working.
Skin slapping.
Archer moans through it, feeling every inch while the oil makes it rough and smooth at the same time.
Definitely not the kind of training she expected.