Sporty sex

Barbie White finished her workout slick with sweat. Frank lay nearby trying to catch the sun. What she wanted next was simple: hands on her tight muscles, someone to work the knots loose. He offered. She took him up on it. Frank’s fingers sank into her shoulders, slid down her back, pressed deeper between her thighs until touching stopped being about relief. Barbie arched into him. He tasted the salt on her skin, licked lower. She pulled him onto her, hungry now, mouth on his cock while his tongue worked her open. They rolled, legs locked, breath ragged. He drove into her pussy hard, long strokes that made her gasp. When he pulled out she stayed on her knees, eyes up, and took every hot spurt across her face, licking what she could reach from her lips.