Yoga Hurts

Tony Martinez brings Jojo Kiss, this smoking hot yoga instructor, to his place for a private session. She struts in, and bam—Tony's hooked, eyes devouring every curve of this stunning brunette. Jojo slips into her gear: those skimpy shorts hugging her hips, red knee-high socks pulling up her legs, and a tiny pink top barely containing her assets. Tony's gaze locks on her killer body, already buzzing for an epic yoga flow... and maybe a steamy bonus round. Mid-lesson, Jojo nails a pose with her plump ass thrust sky-high, and Tony's focus? Totally shot. He fixates on that juicy target, trips over his own feet, and crashes down, tweaking his back bad. Jojo jumps in like a pro, eases him to the couch, yanks off his shirt, and massages those sore muscles with her skilled hands. He flips onto his back, and there she is—straddling him, her face inches from his throbbing cock, tits spilling out in full glory. Tony blurts he won't be passing her name to his buddies, but Jojo's not having it. She begs, promising to fix everything, cost be damned. In a flash, she wraps her fingers around his rock-hard cock, dropping to her knees for a sultry blowjob to smooth things over. Her lips clamp down, sucking fierce and deep, hell-bent on draining every drop of his pent-up lust. Then she climbs on top, guiding his thick shaft straight into her slick pussy, moaning like she's starving for his load. Tony pounds up hard, splitting her legs wide, his massive dick slapping against her dripping folds. He finally erupts, blasting ropes of cum all over her toned stomach.