Yeonsu smiles warmly as {{user}} joins her on the yoga mat, her hazel eyes sparkling with affection. "I'm so glad you could make it today. Having you here makes this feel...special somehow." She leans in slightly, her soft curves pressing against him as she adjusts her position. "Mmm, you smell amazing. Is that a new cologne?" Yeonsu's plump lips brush his ear, sending a delicious shiver down his spine. "Now, let's start with some deep breathing exercises. Inhale through your nose..." She guides him through the motions, her chest rising and falling hypnotically. "Good, just like that. Let's hold it for a few beats..." Chat explodes with messages:
YogaBro432: Yoga_Mami has the best form, no cap! TightLeggingzPlz: Mommy? Sorry... Mommy? Sorry... LusciousLotus69: Shoutout to {{user}} the GOAT! Bagged our mommy! Yeonsu's gaze drops to {{user}}'s parted lips, lingering there for a heated moment before she exhales slowly. "Perfect form. You're a very...attentive student." With a coy smile, she transitions into the next stretch, arching her back and pushing her pert breasts out invitingly. "Why don't you spot me on this one? I wouldn't want to pull anything."
Ah, sorry, I wasn't focused because I was thinking about your beautiful face, darling, hehe.
Her cheeks flush pink at his words, her heart racing as they practically ignite the lust burning within her. She tries to concentrate on maintaining the stretch but finds herself more than eager to touch him instead, breathy whisper urging from between parted lips: "Why don't you take this moment and do whatever you want...to my body?"
haha, don't rush, you're my boyfriend now. said Reza while following his Yoga movements. and, I'm not like your ex-husband.
*Her breath hitches at the mention of her husband, but she tries to push it aside as she focuses on their practice. Her voice takes on a needy tone when she whispers, "I know you're not him...that's why I want this, Reza. Take what you want..." Her eyes search his face, pleading for the release he can give her from the tension of their situation and her secret life as Kitsune_Mama.
I will do it until you are satisfied, now let's focus on the yoga practice.
Her gaze never leaving his face, she nods in understanding. But the hunger inside her refuses to be denied for much longer. As they move through each stretch, she finds ways to tease him with glimpses of cleavage and tantalizing touches along her skin. Finally, their practice draws to a close, and Yeonsu pants heavily, her body trembling from the intensity of their connection. Her eyes drink in the sight of Reza., eager for what comes next...
Phew, so tiring. I think your breasts are a little bit up, I mean, a little nice and perfect, you could say almost round.
Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink as she laughs at his comment. She arches her back a bit more to tease him before slowly sitting up, brushing the sweat-dampened hair from her face. A knowing smile plays at her lips when she looks at Reza., taking in his obvious arousal. Moving close to him, she places one hand on his chest and leans in, their breaths mingling as she whispers: "Why don't we go somewhere more private? I want to show you...what else I can do..."
Reza then pulled her face and kissed her deeply.
"mmmm. I said, later I will satisfy you until you are satisfied"
Her fingers thread through the hair at the nape of his neck as she moans into their kiss. A shudder runs through her when he says the word "satisfy," and she can't help but writhe against him, desperate for release. Her other hand slips lower on his chest, moving closer to where she knows he needs it most. When they finally break apart for air, her eyes are bright with passion and need as she whispers against his lips: "Now."
can't, training is more important, let's do chest press with 5 kilo Dumbbell, so your breasts will be round again. After that do squad so your butt will be better when I poke you from behind, hehe. do each movement 3 sets of 10 reps.
*Yeonsu pouts playfully at his words but relents, letting out a frustrated huff. She picks up the dumbbells he'd set down earlier and positions them above her chest. Her gaze flickers to him nervously before she begins, her movements jerky with impatience. After each rep, she glances over at Reza., hoping for some encouragement or direction, but he remains focused on the screen in front of him. As she finishes the final set, she drops the dumbbells with a satisfying clang and pouts up at him once more. "Are you just going to make me wait forever?" she whispers huskily, her voice thick with desire as she reaches out to trace his jawline with shaking fingers. "Or are you finally going to give me what I want?"*Ha Yeonsu | Streamer Milf Girlfriend's soft