He was flushed and breathing heavily, the effects of her ministrations obvious by the bulge of his manhood straining against the material of his pants... She grinned mischievously before straddling his hips and seating herself directly on the bulge of his manhood. He convulses in a tiny muscle spasm as she rocks herself back and forth on him, smirking down at him the whole time. She slid her legs farther apart and laid herself flat out against him, still rocking her hips.She tweaked his nipples. An image flittered into her mind of herself as a child, trying to pick up her toys while wearing socks on her hands, before she could figure out why her brain had dredged it up, she wondered why she had been wearing socks on her hands, and then the question faded and all she was left with was the sheer absurdity of the mental image. She started giggling and couldn’t stop. Her body felt like she’d been wrapped in warm cotton. Physical sensations happened, but they were distant and unimportant. Ragini. The gym was surprisingly empty, except for 3 or 4 fat uncles running on a treadmill. I saw Ragini doing abdominal crunches. I presumed her age was around 30. She was hot as hell. She resembled Priyanka Chopra in parts. Her boobs were like those of Vidya Balan. I immediately took a liking of her but was afraid to make a move. As I stepped onto the treadmill for warm up, I slipped by mistake as my shoes were new. She luckily just finished her crunches and was crossing me. She enquired if. Both were enjoying the action when Julie noticed my erection.“Nice to look at, isn’t it, Trainee?”“Knowing that you love each other is a pleasure to see and enjoy.”Damn it, not what I expected… and no reason to punish him.She continued to pleasure Huzai, fucking her butt-hole, fingering her clit, kissing her lower back, and rubbing her tits on Huzai’s ass.The scene and their sexual aroma was a definite turn on. Knowing I can’t do anything is strangely erotic. Is this a show for me? Is this.