My First Trainer

Riley checks her scale every morning and always looks a little pissed, but that doesn't stop her from hitting the gym. She likes feeling her tight little body work. Samantha Rone shows up early, catches Riley off guard. They don't usually cross paths. Samantha admits she barely knows what she's doing besides lifting and running, so Riley offers to teach her some new moves. They start with weights and bicycle crunches. Riley spots Sam’s perfect posture and can’t stop staring. The workout gets tougher, their breathing gets heavier, and suddenly they’re standing closer than they planned. A long stretch turns into hands on hips, then mouths on mouths. First-time kisses, both girls tasting the surprise they never saw coming. Sam hesitates for a second, then lets her inner lesbian out to play. They drop to the mats and explore each other’s small, natural tits, licking and sucking until Sam’s phone rings. Mom’s calling, and Sam says she has to go. Riley keeps pulling her back for more kisses, peeling clothes off piece by piece. Hungry tongues trace tight bellies, wet pussies, everything they didn’t know they wanted. Sam moans that she’s going to be late, but neither of them cares.