Cherry on Fire

Cherry likes the way her trainer watches her move. She keeps her punches clean, lets her ass sway just enough to pull his eyes off the bag. When the gloves hit the mat, he presses her against the ropes, fingers sliding down to test how ready she already is. A quick spit, a slow push, and he sinks into her ass like it was made for him. She takes it deep, breathing hard, then drops to her knees without a word and takes his cock straight from her own heat into her mouth. Blonde hair sticks to her cheek. Her tits bounce with every thrust of her head. The bell never rings on this round.