
Medusa stretches on the mat, tits barely contained in her tank top, bush peeking from her tiny shorts. The guy she’s supposed to be coaching can’t keep his eyes off her. She notices. Smiles. Tells him it’s time he learned what real focus looks like. She drops to her knees, pulls his cock out, and takes it deep in one smooth motion. Her lips slide up and down while her free hand cups her heavy breasts, squeezing them together. He’s breathing hard already. She stands, shoves him onto his back, peels her shorts off and climbs on top. Her wet bush brushes his shaft before she sinks down, taking every inch. She rides slow at first, rolling her hips, then faster, bouncing so her tits slap against her chest. She leans forward, lets him suck on her nipples while she grinds. He flips her, fucks her from behind, then pulls out to paint her tits white. She rubs his cum into her skin and laughs. Tells him he’s finally learned to focus.
Medusa stretches on the mat, tits barely contained in her tank top, bush peeking from her tiny shorts. The guy she’s supposed to be coaching can’t keep his eyes off her. She notices. Smiles. Tells him it’s time he learned what real focus looks like. She drops to her knees, pulls his cock out, and takes it deep in one smooth motion. Her lips slide up and down while her free hand cups her heavy breasts, squeezing them together. He’s breathing hard already. She stands, shoves him onto his back, peels her shorts off and climbs on top. Her wet bush brushes his shaft before she sinks down, taking every inch. She rides slow at first, rolling her hips, then faster, bouncing so her tits slap against her chest. She leans forward, lets him suck on her nipples while she grinds. He flips her, fucks her from behind, then pulls out to paint her tits white. She rubs his cum into her skin and laughs. Tells him he’s finally learned to focus.