“Okay now why am I here” the same question Clarissa ask herself every time. Looking down at the half drum shape that much like its neighbors just sat there. “No cock no fun” she giggled. Bending and stretching before straddling the half drum. “Still don’t know why (Clarissa’s knees touch the ground) these things are good for.. why not just call it..” Clarissa began as the rest of the spots filled instantly.
“Good morning ladies” the instructor Jazz boomed. “Are you ready for the Sybian Thrust!!” Jazz had practically yelled. “There is already one who has got her motor running, let’s go down” the straddling of her Sybian made Clarissa look like a newbie.
“Everybody ready” once again Jazz yelled as thirty Sybians flared to life. “Tighten up your legs! One, two, three..”
“Ohmifuck, this is a easy class” as Clarissa started to flex her legs. “Still this feels sOoo..” looking around to find out if anybody heard her preemptive orgasm.
“Thrust, thrust, thrust” interrupted Clarissa’s thoughts butt that what she was down on the Pink Sands for, morning exercise.
“Can you feel it! One more thrust! Now squeeze, squeeze, squeeze!” Jazz instructed even though a number of the class was clearly going into various stages of there own orgasm.
“Let’s go Clarissa just you and me” blinking back any thoughts of a orgasm. Staring at the instructor with disbelief just as the motion changed. “Ok now thrust.. th..rust Ooooh..” grating her clit on the vibrating pad that lay just under her cunt. “No.. no, I just have to..” the feeling of her triple S’s combined with the intense grinding vibrations. Planting her hands in Sand, nips now getting buzzed by the oversized Sybian. “I.. I Ooooh Ohmifuck I’m cum.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” grinding her clit hard on the pad.
“Stage two, let’s go ladies!” Jazz must have done something cause the vibration changed. Now going from on all the time to a pulsating weak to intense.
Clutching handfuls of the precious Pink Sands that lined the workout area, staring what Clarissa thought was at the instructor Jazz. “Please.. Ooo ..ease can I.. OooOoooOoooo” her nipples where harder then ever before. Even the pattern has changed again..
“Thrust, thrust, now change! Squeeze, squeeze..” Jazz ran a hard course butt the good thing was..
“Wait, where has Jazz gone?” Changing the squeezing back to thrusts, Clarissa’s body still in the Pink Sand clutching position. “Ok, ok now tOoo..” something went very, very sideways for Clarissa. “Ooooh no, yes lick.. yesss yesssssssss” her legs clamping down on the Sybian, hands now perched on the edge of the half drum. Back arching in, tits smashed together, eyes slammed shut.
“Thrust, thrust, so I can drill your tasty little hole” Jazz had takin a special interest in the final hard core Sybian student. Gripping Clarissa’s hair, pulling back on her head. “Yes, keep it up! Squeeze, thrust, squeeze your getting it, your..” Jazz’s voice was muted as the biggest workout orgasm hit Clarissa.
“OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss” trying to reclaim some of the air that was squeezed from her lungs. Taking several short breaths as the orgasm centered around her darkest desire. Feeling her ass cheeks being pushed apart as the wetness of Jazz’s tongue lapped at the surface. “Got tOoo Ooo fuckkk to thrust, thrust..” Clarissa’s eyes where never opening as the final orgasm rocked through her body.
“Fu.. f..k Mmm Mmmm ..uck Mmmmmmmmm” finding that the loss of the edge didn’t mean wrong as Jazz’s tongue was thrust in deeper. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss fuckkking lick my.. my OooOoooOoooo..” squirting at full force even though her clit was mashed down.
“Feel better” Jazz asked sitting on the edge of her own Sybian. “Now that you’re back to the land of the living you can carry that Sybian back to the sex dungeon” jazz was having a hard time keeping a straight face as this play on words clearly have Clarissa more to fantasize about. “And maybe take a shower before heading to your first class.”
Looking down at the sweat and cum that dripped from her tits to her legs. “Mmm (with the Ewe expression on her lips), yes ma’am just lead me on..” Clarissa said still having fantasies of Jazz eating her bum, “..so we can shower together.”