Amber's horny response

What if an average work out for you like?
Well, I go work out on my own in my private gym in my basement. It’s technically private, but I like to leave the windows open and pretend I don’t notice when people watch.”
“Oh, I know,” Susan thought.
“I mostly work my arms and legs there. I like to show off at the gym, so I go out to work my goods out in the public gym. It’s for my chest, abs, and thighs mostly. I like to grab a quick lay while I’m out there. I grab me a real stud or a strong girl, cuz I want them to last good and long before they pass out. I tend to hunt you down too for a good night fuck too, and you know I can fuck hard enough that they count as a workout.”

Why did you decided to become a bodybuilder?
“I really didn’t for a long time. I just had naturally good stamina and lots of energy, so all my life, I just played, fucked, and fought for so long that I wound up getting a good solid figure going all by myself. I found that it was all a real turn on, both for others and a little for me, so I started to work out to get even buffer. Let me control my fuck partners even more and bone even longer.”

Can I touch your biceps?
“Oh, any time, baby.” Amber flexed her bicep, the arm bulging as Susan’s slender fingers caressed and squeezed it. Amber giggled and rolled her bicep, letting it slide around beneath her hand. “Know you love this body, babe,” Amber purred. “And I love how you love this body too, you little rubber girl you.”

Can y...y..you pose for the people?
“Of course… for ‘the people.’ With pleasure.”

Amber stood up and stretched out, showing off her chiseled abs and bulging thighs. “But what good’s posing if you can’t see everything?”

Amber flexed all her muscles at once, stretching her clothes to tear rip them in many places, grabbing her clothes and tearing them off completely. She posed and flexed in the nude, her lean and firm body leaving the gymnast drooling. Amber squeezed her breasts with her powerful hands, moaning loudly as her nipples grew hard instantly and her pussy dripped on the floor.
“Oops,” she giggled. “We’ll need you to clean that up later.”

What your goals?
“I’m going to fuck every one in this league until they pass out. Hell, make it twice.”

(Touching herself) What your favorite thing to do to me?
“Everything and anything, sugar tits. Fisting’s a favorite, tying you up in positions only you could bend into, eating you up like you’re my last meal in prison, seeing how many things I can fit inside you at once, plowing the strapon so deep up your ass you’re screaming loud enough to break mirrors, slapping you around a little and forcing you to lick my muscles clean, even if you already want to… throw them all in at once and you’ve got nearly every birthday party I’ve had since highschool.”

When did you first find out your had just great sexual skill?
“Late in middleschool. I got my first orgasm when I sat on the washing machine. Little trick the older girls taught me. Of course, then I had my first fifteen orgasms on that machine… in the same day. I just wanted more. We had some REALLY clean clothes that week. Eventually that wasn’t enough, and I started dating a lot. Eventually I wasn’t willing to wait a few dates before I fucked them, and so I’d grab girls and boys into the bathroom and banged them without even giving them my name first. It came naturally… and so did they. My body, strength, and aggression just turned them on like crazy.”

What type of men and women you like, for instance would you get off from a girl who worship you?
“Oh, I love girls who worship this hot bod. I like it when they lick my toes and feet, then work up my thighs, suck each of my abs til they shine, lick up my perfect nipples and tits. Even lick over my armpits and always pay extra attention to the biceps. Then let them get to work on my big thick clitty til I cum all over their bodies, then make them help me lick it all up off them… mmmm, look how bad you’ve got me just thinking about it…”