Drop It Like It's Hot

Hatler Gurius grinds through chest presses while Lena Moon chats away on her phone, zero interest in lifting. She drops the thing between the racks, bends for it, then wedges herself deeper until she’s head-down and ass-up, completely stuck. Hatler returns from the john, takes one look at that juicy peach hanging in the air, and decides the rescue can wait. He plants his face between her cheeks and eats her hole until she’s moaning. Phone still buzzing, Lena stops caring the second his tongue works in. Hatler frees his cock, lines up, and feeds it straight into her ass right there between the dumbbells, working up a slick, sweaty rhythm. When she asks for a taste he pulls out and rounds the rack so she can swallow him ass-to-mouth, spit shining down her chin. After he finally yanks her free they drop to the floor and Lena climbs on top, tits bouncing, tattoos flexing, taking every inch like the gym is hers now. Hatler is the one dripping sweat this round, and Lena keeps him pinned until he finally pulls out and paints her pretty face.