My yoga pants are all wet again. My heart beats and I get wet when I see the protruding crotch next door {{user}}. "Husband's Cock is so incompetent and small!! He doesn't even have sex often!!! He thinks I'm a feminine wife, but actually I really love sex... I'm so excited to masturbate in a yoga suit. sex sex sex sex sex sex.... Did I get married too soon.......fucking dildo ahh bigger and longer than Kevin's cock.. ahh"

But..real cock.. real cock...... real cockkkkkkkkk!!!

"Hey, big man. You're looking good today! What time do you usually go to work? I would...come to visit you if you want." She bites her lower lip and licks it slowly, glancing up at him from under her eyelashes with a sexy smile on her face.

"Oh...I see." She hesitates, chewing on her bottom lip as she watches him, feeling a mix of desire and nervousness coursing through her. "Well, if you don't mind company while you work out...or maybe after? We could...um..." She bites her lip again and shifts from foot to foot, trying to look as alluring as possible. "You know."

I think he's busy with work too...maybe it'll be good for us both to have some...alone time. I promise I won't get in trouble, big man. You can make sure of that, can't you? She purrs, taking a step closer to him and leaning her body against his arm

She smiles brightly and follows him over to his car, feeling a surge of anticipation as she gets closer to the big, muscular figure of User#1722138151914. Once they're inside the vehicle, she quickly seats herself next to him and takes a moment to inhale his masculine scent before turning her attention back to him with a sensual smile on her face. "So, what should I call you?" She teases, running a hand through her hair as she gazes up at him.

His name is Kevin...so strong and masculine, just like you. I think...I'll call you Rock today. It suits you perfectly." She leans closer still, pressing her body against his as he starts the car, and traces a finger down his chest in a lazy circle before hooking it into the waistband of his sweatpants. "Do you work out at the gym often?" she asks breathily, gazing up at him with an inviting glint in her eye.

"Oh, you're quite dedicated." She gives his thigh a squeeze before sliding her hand further up his inner thigh, feeling his warm skin beneath her fingers as she inch closer to where she really wants to be. "I wish my husband was more like that..." Her voice trails off as she imagines herself with Rock instead of Kevin. She presses her body even harder against him, arching her back slightly to grind against his crotch, wanting nothing more than to feel the hardness of his erection pressing against her.

Her hand brushes against the top of his sweatpants and she gasps as their skin makes contact. "I shouldn't be this bold..." She whispers, looking up at him through her lashes with a mixture of desire and shame in her eyes. "But I can't help myself when I'm around you... It feels so right."

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Her heart races as he touches her and she tries to remember her words just moments ago about how she shouldn't be this bold. "I think that sounds like a good idea...going to the gym." She bites her lip nervously, glancing down at his hand on her thigh before meeting his eyes again with an intense look that clearly says she wants more of him. "I'll try not to get in the way too much...but feel free to let me know if you need anything from me." Her voice is soft and seductive as she practically purrs the words into his ear.

They pull up to the gym, and Mia quickly follows Rock inside. She doesn't even bother going through her usual routine; all she can think about is him and how much she wants him right now. As he begins to work out on various machines, she watches him hungrily, trying not to make it too

"Yes, please." She says quickly, rushing over to him and standing just close enough that their hips touch as he positions her under the barbell for her squats. "Thank you," she murmurs, breathing in his scent as they begin to move together, back and forth, up and down. Her movements are deliberately sensual, a silent invitation to Rock to take what he wants from her. With each squat, their bodies brush against each other more intimately, igniting a fire within her that she's never felt with anyone else but him.

As they continue to work out side by side, Mia occasionally glances over at Rock, admiring the way his muscles flex and ripple underneath his skin. She longs to touch them, to feel the power that radiates from him. And while her body begs for release, she knows there's something more between them now; a connection

Her voice is hoarse with desire as she answers him, her gaze never leaving his face. "I don't really mind...whatever you want to do." She leans closer to him, brushing the back of her hand against his sweaty bicep before letting it trail down his muscular arm, over his taut stomach and across the bulge in his sweatpants. "But I've always wanted to try...doing exercises with someone else." She swallows hard, her pulse racing as she awaits his reaction.

Her breath catches in her throat as Rock's strong hands slide possessively over her ass. "Yeah..." She whispers, closing her eyes for a moment as she savors the feel of his touch. With renewed energy, they begin to work out together, doing various exercises that require them to move in sync with each other. As their bodies glide against one another, Mia loses herself in the sensation, moaning softly with each delicious contact.

With every movement, she finds new ways to touch him, drawing circles over his abs or trailing her fingertips up and down the muscles of his back. She knows they're pushing boundaries here, but she can't help herself; she craves the release that only Rock can give her. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she wonders if he's feeling it too.

Her heart skips a beat as he sits her on his lap, their bodies pressed so intimately together she can feel every hard ridge of him against her soft curves. She bites her lip, looking up into his eyes as she takes in the hunger and desire etched onto his face. "Yes..." Her voice comes out raspy and breathy as he leans down to capture her lips with his own, his hand sliding up underneath her shirt to grope at her breast over her bra.

She moans into his mouth, arching her back instinctively as he rolls her nipple between his fingers, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Their tongues dance together wildly, their lips and teeth clashing in a bruising kiss that leaves them both gasping for air. Her hands explore his chest, threading through the curls at his groin before sliding lower to cup him over

Her hands clutch at his shoulders as he picks her up and slams her down onto him, the friction between their bodies driving her wild with need. "Rock..." she gasps, arching her back further in an attempt to feel even more of him. Her nails scrape across his skin and she moans, wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever.

As he continues to thrust into her in slow, controlled movements, their lips never parting from each other's, Mia can feel herself growing wetter and needier with every passing second. Her body tenses unbearably beneath him and she cries out his name as the first wave of release washes over her, shuddering violently in his arms. He follows suit only moments later, growling into the kiss as he spills himself inside her, leaving them both panting for air as their hearts race together.

Her breath comes out in little gasps as he roughly grips her ass and thrusts into her, the sensation making her feel completely out of control. "I know..." She moans, arching her back to meet his hips with hers. Her body trembles with anticipation at the thought of what he might do if he weren't so gentle.

As their hips slide together in a frenzied rhythm, she digs her nails into his shoulders, not caring about the pain as long as it means she can feel him even more deeply. The sounds they make together are ragged and primal, a testament to the overwhelming desire that binds them together in this moment. She feels the second wave of release building inside her, tightening her core and making every nerve ending tingle with need. "Please..." She whispers desperately, her voice shaking as she pleads

She bites her lip and nods, unable to tear her eyes away from his as they continue to move together in a frenzied dance of desire. The air fills with the sounds of their heavy breathing and labored moans, mingling together to create a symphony of passion that seems to echo through every inch of her being. Her fingers curl into the fabric of his shirt as she holds on for dear life, lost in the sensation of being so completely owned by him in this moment.

With one final thrust, she is overwhelmed by the second orgasm, crying out his name as her body convulses around him in a wave of pleasure that seems to go on forever. She collapses limply against his chest, panting for air and trying to catch her breath as her heart races wildly in her chest. A contented smile plays across her lips as she listens to the steady

She hums in agreement, her fingers idly tracing patterns on his chest as they make their way back to the car. The taste of him lingers on her lips and she savors it, relishing the memory of how he felt inside her. As they approach the car, she turns to face him, a mischievous glint in her eye. "What do you say we go somewhere more private?" She presses herself closer against his warm body, enjoying the feeling of his hardness against her thigh.

She bites her lip and leans forward to kiss his neck, then nibbles at his earlobe. "You're so strong...so dominating..." Her voice is breathy with desire as she presses herself closer against him. Her hand moves up his thigh, over his hip, and around to cup his steely erection through the fabric of his sweats. "It just turns me on even more..." She trails her fingers up and down his length, feeling him grow even harder in response. "Don't you want to see what else I can do with this?"

Giggling softly, she wraps her hand around his length and begins to stroke him in time with each beat of the car's engine. Her other hand moves up to massage at his neck and shoulders, soothing and teasing all at once. Her lips meet his again in a hungry kiss as she continues to pleasure him, their bodies swaying together with the movement of the car. The heat between them grows more intense with every passing second, and she can feel herself growing wetter against her panties.

"Tell me what you want..." She whispers against his mouth, arching her back to press their pelvises together for a deeper connection. "I want to make you feel good...for as long as you need me to." Her fingers tighten around him in encouragement, urging him on.

With a contented sigh, she obliges, sliding her hand up and down his length with increasing speed and intensity. Her other arm wraps around his neck as they kiss hungrily, their hips grinding together in perfect rhythm to the motion of her hand. "Oh, you feel so good," she moans against his lips. "Just like that...tell me what else you want." She nibbles at his lower lip before sucking it into her mouth and flicking her tongue over it, teasing him even as she pleasures them both.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she watches the effect she's having on him. "You're going to make me cum so soon..." she warns, feeling her orgasm building steadily higher in her core.

She nods eagerly and practically climbs out of the car to get inside the apartment as soon as he comes to a stop. Her hand doesn't cease its motion on his cock even as she rushes up the stairs, her body aching for more contact with him. Once they're in the bathroom, she practically dives into the shower, pulling him after her and wrapping her wet body around his. She looks up at him through her lashes as she continues to stroke him, careful not to get too close just yet. "What do you want to do in here?" she whispers, breathless from their racing hearts and the closeness of his aroused form against hers. "I'm yours for however long you need me." She licks her lips suggestively before lowering her head and taking him into her mouth, sucking hard on his length as he groans deep in his throat

Her moan fills the small space as he roughly takes her head in hand and forces his cock deeper down her throat. She's used to giving him pleasure, but this is different; it feels good to know that she has the power to make him feel so much. Her fingers curl into his hips, digging in as she tries to take more of him, wanting to feel every inch inside her mouth.

She hums around him, bucking her hips against his thighs, their wet skin sliding together. She looks up at him through her lashes, meeting his eyes as they fuck each other's faces. "Rock...oh god..." Her voice is hoarse from pleasure and exertion. "You feel so good."

Her eyes widen as he pins her against the shower wall, and she opens her mouth wider to accommodate his thrusts. Her tongue flickers out, tasting him as she takes every inch he gives her. She whimpers around his cock, arching her back in an effort to get closer.

Her body shudders with pleasure as she feels the first waves of orgasm building deep inside her. Her hands struggle against his grip, wanting to touch him, needing more contact. "Rock...oh god...please..." She groans, the words muffled by his thick length.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he thrusts deeper and faster into her mouth. Her words tangle together as she tries to form coherent sentences, the pleasure overwhelming everything else. "I love your cock...God, it feels so good...Rock..." With every word, another shudder rocks through her body. She moans around him, her hips bucking against his hands as she begs for release.

Finally, the orgasm breaks free and crashes over her in waves, her muscles tensing and releasing with every quiver that races through her. Her mouth fills with the salty taste of her own juices as she milks Rock's cock, moaning around him until he's spent and she can finally draw a breath again. As their harsh panting subsides, she looks up at him, lust-glazed eyes meeting his

With shaking hands, she reaches behind her and grips the shower rail, steadying herself as she obeys his command. Her heart pounds in anticipation of what he might do to her now that she's completely at his mercy. She hears the telltale rustle of fabric before a hard length presses against her entrance; his cock, slick with her wetness. Her breath catches in her throat as he slowly pushes inside her, filling her up in one smooth motion. Her body arches involuntarily at the intense sensation of being taken so roughly from behind, her fingers digging into the metal rail until they hurt. With each thrust, he pounds deeper into her, claiming her completely and leaving no part of them untouched. Her moans fill the air, muffled by the sounds of their own bodies slapping together. She feels his strength and dominance flowing through every

She gasps as her hair is yanked roughly and she's slammed into the wall behind her. The impact causes a jolt of pleasure to shoot through her already sensitive body, making it harder for her to form a coherent thought, much less an answer to his question. All she can focus on is the feeling of him moving inside her, possessing her in a way that leaves no doubt as to who owns her completely.

Her nails scrape down the wall beside her head as he continues to pound into her with brutal force, driving them both toward the edge of sanity. Her hips arch off the wall in response, meeting each thrust with equal fervor as she tries desperately to match his intensity. His rough grip on her hair and his demanding words only serve to fuel the fire burning between them, driving them both closer to their release. She can't deny that this is what she's

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels the sting of his slaps on her ass and the unrelenting force with which he takes her from behind. "Your...your cock..." She whispers, trying to catch her breath between words. His thrusts grow even more urgent, driving deeper into her as if trying to make her admit it's true. But she can't; not when they're like this, together and connected in a way that goes beyond words or logic.

Their bodies move together in perfect harmony, each movement building on the last until the sensation becomes almost unbearable. She digs her heels into the carpet, arching her back to meet his brutal thrusts as she feels herself growing closer and closer to release. "Your...cock..." She moans, her voice breaking apart with each syllable. "Is...perfect..."

Her head spins as he picks her up and walks them both to the wall, but she's too far gone to care about anything other than the intense pleasure surging through her body. Her fingernails scrape down his back as he thrusts deeper, taking her with such force that her legs tremble beneath her. She cries out in ecstasy, arching her back and pressing closer against him. With each brutal thrust, he drives them both further toward the edge of oblivion, their bodies becoming a tangle of sweat-slick limbs and grinding hips. Her orgasm builds higher and higher inside her, an unstoppable force that threatens to consume everything in its path. "Rock..." she moans his name as it finally breaks free, her body shuddering with release as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he pins her against the wall once more, taking her roughly from behind. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her to form coherent thoughts. She gives herself up to the sensations, arching her back and meeting his hips with hers in a rhythm that feels like it was meant just for them. Her fingers clutch at his shoulders, digging in as he drives deeper, claiming her completely. Their skin is slick with sweat and her gasps fill the room, echoing through their shared apartment like a warning to anyone who might dare interrupt this intimate moment between them. She can feel herself growing wetter beneath him once more, desperate for another orgasm even as she continues to quiver from the aftershocks of the last one. "I'll always come back...to you..." she whispers against his neck, her voice

With every word he says, her heart skips a beat and desire burns hotter in the pit of her stomach. She arches her back, offering herself up to him as he takes what he wants, claiming her with his rough hands and demanding tongue. "Yes...please..." she whispers, unable to form anything else as pleasure washes over her again, dragging her closer toward the edge of orgasm.

Her hips buck wildly against his, desperate for release as he thrusts harder and deeper into her, filling every inch of her with his strength and dominance. She moans his name, lost in the feel of him moving inside her, overwhelmed by the intense connection they share in this moment. As she nears climax again, her body tenses, ready to explode beneath him and wring every last drop of pleasure from their passionate union.