It happened to be the weekend, when few people usually came to exercise, and Veerle had a rare chance to figure out a piece of peace and quiet.
Clad only in purple sports underwear and tight 7’s, he put on his headphones and immediately went to the treadmill and started running.
Running vigorously Vail completely did not notice that there was a man in the corner who did not move to look at her, his eyes emitted a blazing light seems to want to eat Vail alive, pinned her down under the body of a hard thrust.
The man was tall and fit, about 185 centimeters, and the petite Violet looked even more petite and tender next to him.
The man waited patiently for Violet to run.
After half an hour Violet finally stopped running and was ready to drink at the water fountain.
Suddenly Violet’s mouth was covered with a hand and her body was held tightly and unable to move.
In a panic, Wei’er kicked her feet randomly, but she was not as strong as the others and was picked up instead.
The man picks up Violet and carries her to the corner then sets her down.
In order to prevent Violet from escaping, the man bullied his way up to Violet, crushing her to the point where she could barely breathe.
The man had a quick kiss on Violet’s mouth to avoid her yelling.
The smell of the man’s body, the kisses and the touch made Violet unable to think and powerless to get herself out of the trap.
Seeing that Violet no longer resisted, the man gradually reduced his force and began to kiss Violet tenderly.
“I didn’t realize you tasted so delicious,” the man said to Violet, then nibbled lightly on Violet’s ear, slowly working his way down to shallow kisses on Violet’s delicate neck.
Violet, whose body was already sensitive, couldn’t help but hum softly, her hand gripping the man’s back tightly.
The man’s hands caressed Violet’s 34D breasts, massaging them slowly and rhythmically.
How could Violet endure the man’s teasing as her nectar slowly flowed out, soaking her tights.
“No, don’t touch me… Get off me… Uhhhh…” Violet’s remaining shred of sanity had her begging the man to leave her alone, but the physical pleasure was making her crave for him to continue touching her body.
“Don’t? Look at the water running down my hand.
Just enjoy yourself and stop struggling, wouldn’t it be better if we enjoyed it together… Hahaha!!!” It turned out that the man’s hand had already touched Vai’er’s honey hole, and his hand was stained with the nectar that flowed out due to his arousal.
“No… Don’t… Stop!!!” “Don’t stop? Okay I’ll keep touching” The man teased Violet’s little peas with one hand and her nipples with the other, making Violet’s whole body tremble, the last vestige of her sanity had been drowned by the pleasure.
“Uh… Ahhhh.
Mmm… That’s good. Come on, come on, come on. Going to orgasm… Ah!!!” Finally, under the man’s teasing, Violet tasted an orgasm.
“Now it’s my turn to get comfortable,” the man said as he pulled his pants down holding his rod and thrusting it into Violet’s mouth.
The defenseless Violet could only gulp hard at the big meat stick.
It was hard to get used to it, and Violet took it upon herself to use her mouth on the man’s rod her tongue drawing circles against it, and her hand gently stroking her balls and asshole.
“Ah… You slut, just said no, now tasted the flavor of my meat stick immediately changed into a slut.
Is my meat stick good?” With the rod in her mouth, Violet could only nod her head in answer to the man.
“You’re really good at this, don’t you often lick men’s meat sticks ah you slut… Mmmm so comfortable!” The man didn’t want to just cum, so he pulled Violet up and sat her on the rod.
Violet was at his mercy, wanting nothing more than to have the meat in her honey pussy quickly.
Both of them couldn’t help but moan when the meat stick entered Veer na’s tight honey hole.
One for being filled and one for being comfortably surrounded.
“Ah… It’s so big… It’s going to break.. But it feels so good.. What should I do… Ahhhhhh… “Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. You’re really a slut.. Being raped is still so comfortable… Are you a slut or not?” “Ahhhh… I am a whore… I’m so comfortable with the big meat stick… Uh-huh. I’m a slut!” The man pumped his meat stick rapidly, not pitying Violet at all.
“Ahhhh… Coming again… Coming to orgasm… Ahhh!” Violet climaxed again, her nectar moistening to the floor.
“Stop… Stop… Let me rest… Ahhhh…” The man continued to thrust hard and viciously regardless of the fact that Violet’s honey hole had become sensitive from her orgasm.
“Ahhh… This will kill you… Ahhh… Orgasm ah!!!” This time Violet squeezed out the man’s rod hard, accompanied by a gush of nectar.
“Hahaha! That’s great, you’re such a superb slut! You’re really made of water, look at you getting water all over the floor.
Come and make me keep getting better again!” The man began another round of thrusts, but this time he pumped slowly, even kissing Violet tenderly.
The sudden gentleness made Violet a little uncomfortable but because of the man’s gentleness made Violet feel something different inside.
“Mmmmmm… It’s so good… You make me feel so good… Do you like me? I’m willing to be your slut for the rest of my life…” The man’s eyes couldn’t help but darken a bit as he heard this, and he seemed to be moved.
“Good from now on you are my little slut.
With that said the man began to pump rapidly and then Violet and the man arrived at orgasm at the same time.
After a moment’s rest, the man carefully helped Violet dress and fed her water.
In the face of the man’s attentive care, Violet was touched and secretly resolved to listen to the man well and make him happy and comfortable.
Shortly after the two left the exercise room, a dog walked up to the spot where they had just had sex and sniffed it, and began licking the nectar that Violet had shed ….