Come over here; now we're going to work on your core."First she had me do a series of push-ups, sit-ups and leg lifts. Next was the yoga. I watched as...she demonstrated each movement. When she had completed her demonstration she had me do them, correcting my form on each. Then we did them all together, moving from one immediately into the next. After thirty minutes, I was huffing and puffing and the sweat was pouring down my face."Still think yoga is just for women? That's enough for today; you. “Then no, I turn you down,” David laughed.Avery had a hand on her hip, a cocked grin, and a raised eyebrow. “So what is it you want?”“Oh no,” David grinned, “You’re better at bargaining than that.”“That’s true,” Avery nodded, “Give me my phone.”Avery hardly had enough fabric to cover her essentials. She hadn’t brought her bag. Everything she needed for the night was stuffed in the front left pocket of David’s jeans. She grabbed it out of David’s hand, rushed it into selfie mode and snuggled her. Britney moved her hand slowly towards the jutting out shaft, barely able to wrap her small hand around it. Jerking up and down like she knew men supposedly liked, Britney scooted her ass closer to Robert’s body and eased her face towards his member. The jerking action had now made him almost totally hard and he measured close to 12 inches now, a disproportionate amount for any man if Britney had only known. Her lipstick covered lips from the earlier show just an inch or so from his bulbous. I couldn't help rolling my eyes to the left, desperate to see this woman. She stood in the doorway,bright red mini-skirt and multi coloured T-shirt, youthful, nice shape, long dark hair, Asian tan and eyes, very pretty, slim, sexy, pink trainers, pig tails, happy smile, intense stare, green eyes. She simply looked, as my master sat again in the chair in front of me. "So, darling, do you like your gift? Happy Christmas." She moved over to him, put her arm around his shouders. "It's not.
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