“But you’re the one who’s gonna whip us into shape. She stepped closer, her wiry arms flexing weakly, her brown eyes locked on him–his power, his sweat.

“Save it,” he snapped, his voice hard and dominant, dropping the kettlebell with a thud. One pull-up, then two on the first set, her tank riding up,The Innocent Student her flat chest tight, her cock throbbing against her shorts. Her wiry frame stopped inches from him, her cock straining against the boxers, a clear bulge now.