Mark’s Gym Slave Trainer. Mark liked to go to the gym after work, it was usually quieter and the girl Who manned reception, was often working out too, her well-built chest heaving and bouncing, not to mention her tight Lycra clad arse, made all marks own efforts a real treat, especially if he could use the exercise bike behind hers, pounding those pedals, as he “followed” her taut arse cheeks. Sadly, today wasn't Mark’s Day, her husband was on instead, he was a big man about 6’4 and built to match, he was more than a little intimidating. Not only that, but he wasn't, a happy chappy. He wai 続きを読む