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His hands rolled up her back as she breathed and screamed out. Her moans echoed off the mirror, her breath fogging over her reflection, steaming up little halos for her as she felt this muscle bound man guide his dick in and out of her pussy. Her hair dripped with sweat as she moaned and put her palms on the mirror for support, all the time wildly jutting her hips back to meet his, egging him on, pleading with him to not stop. She lifted one leg up onto the wooden barre so he could go deeper.

Her eyes rolled in and out of focus with lust as she felt his rigid manhood driving through her so much she could barely focus on the new shape that had appeared in the mirror. A short skinny darker complexion girl, petite in every sense of the word, wearing a pair of pink yoga pants and a matching tiny little sports bra. Her eyes wide open as she watched what was unfolding in front of her. She let out a yelp of startlement but as her mans cock speared through her and struck the exact right spot she didn't follow through with it, instead she became more committed to putting on a great show and to being as well fucked as she can possibly be.

This gorgeous delicate onlooker slowly drifted closer to the wild couple as they continued to devour each other's bodies. Her eyes transfixed she watched and took a seat on an exercise ball. Idly watching in amazement and rubbed herself through her work out clothes.