[02:17 PM]   Aimee Laine: Mnh, jesus. ♥
[02:17 PM]   Lana Briggs giggles
[02:17 PM]   Aimee Laine slurps the pawg's throat.
[02:18 PM]   Lana Briggs leans back against the tanned, hung stud's rock hard abs with a groan~ Hottie.

[02:20 PM]   Aimee Laine hisses into the thottie's ear, pearly whites dragging and nibbling along her squishy little earlobe, as the stud's strong palms begin to eagerly roam along that phat figure, palming those gigantic fuck udders as those stout, soft fingers knead firmly along the doughy flesh.  "Mnh, so, ready for today's workout session, babe?"

[02:23 PM]   Lana Briggs chews at her lower lip, her back arched to push those oversized jizzcatchers out into the kneading, groping palms. With a soft groan, Lana nodded her head, a hand reaching back to fish over those firm thighs, reaching in to paw at the straining bulge of Aimee's leggings. 

The MILF had complained to one of her daughters about needing a little more motivation to keep on top of her workouts ever since she retired, and Emma had set her up with Aimee. Of course, the poor girl didn't know exactly what she had arranged. "Mmnh...always~" she teased, tilting her head up to nip at the cutie's jawline.

[02:28 PM]   Aimee Laine coos, that utterly obscene bulge flexing hotly against the thick doll's dainty palm, easily stretching a mere inch or so shy of her kneecap as the tall and chiseled stud plants a firm smooch along Lana's throat.  "Mnh, good.  I've got to keep my pretty little girl in tip top shape, after all."  Aimee coos, the tips of her fingers seeking out those puffy, pink teats throughout whatever outfit Lana was rocking, clamping down and twisting tightly along those aching nubs, only to stretch them forward, wobbling those head sized melons about for a few moments only to finally let them snap back into place!  Aimee's right hand slips up along the vixen's collarbone, fingers curling around that dainty neck as she moans softly into her ear.  "Mnh, does my sweet little Lana want the 'light' workout today?  Or, something more fucking raw and intense..?" 

[02:32 PM]   Lana Briggs gasps as the greedy stud grips at those already stiffening nubs through the lycra fabric of her too-small tanktop, pinching and tugging away. "Nnngh..." she croons, her grip  tightening up along that swollen pole, pumping lightly through the fabric of Aimee's leggings as best as she could, before pulling her hand away entirely and instead pushing her hips back to trap that oversized fuckstaff between the cleavage of those massive, pale cheeks, scantily covered by leggings of her own. "You're the boss, right~?" she remarked, breathing a breathy sigh as she pushed herself more firmly against the younger beauty. "What do you think I need to work on today~?" she teased with a wink. Funnily enough, their first session really was a proper workout. At least until the straining bulge in Aimee's bottoms had become to obvious to ignore. Now? The only thing tangibly related to workouts were the nauseating jokes and innuendos leading up to proper, hole-wrecking slamfucks~

[02:39 PM]   Aimee Laine giggles, that hulking bulge flexing and sawing hotly between those absurdly phat ass cheeks that Aimee did everything in her power to ensure kept their flawless composure!  "Mnh, well, I'd say we better aim for the more intense workout today.  Something that'll really help with your cardio and also give you a nice, full body workout.  I mean, I was a little worried after last time when you were so fucking panty and out of breath by the time we were through, so.. mnh, yeah, that'll be for the best."  She smiles, playfully nibbling along Lana's cheek and jawline a few times, only for her to abruptly give that gorgeous face a firm swat!  The stud's fingers squeeze into those cheeks, forcing those fat lips to pucker as she spins Lana around to face her.  "Mnh, yeah, real fuckin' intense.."  She coos, suddenly spitting across that gorgeous visage, palming and smearing her saliva in, brushing it along those juicy lips as she suddenly crams her middle and ring finger past those plush petals, pumping them all the way back to the knuckle within Lana's mouth, tickling the entrance of her throat as she gives that gigantic ass a nice swat.  "C'mon, breathing exercise, you fine ass fuckin' bitch.. One.. Two.. that's it.."  She snerks, pumping those fingers to and fro as her free hand begins peeling down the band of Lana's leggings, peeking over the cutie's shoulder as she watches those obscenely phat ass cheeks begin to spill free! 

[02:46 PM]   Lana Briggs smirks at the woman's words; knowing Aimee, 'intense' was going to be an understatement. Her assertions were proven correct once the poor MILF was spun about, that sudden swat cracking across her cheek just in time to be layered with a splattering of saliva. "Nngh..." she grunted, not quite finding time to protest before her plump, cockpleasing lips were parted with a pair of pumping, greedy fingers surging in between them. With Aimee pawing at her waistband, Lana gave her hips a bit of a wiggle, helping to get that skin-hugging material down, and revealing the thick, doughy cheeks of pale assmeat that came spilling free. Her lips pursed, slurping messily along those pumping digits; Lana had a bit of experience under her belt, and that kept her from choking and gagging too much as the overeager trainer pumped away, even as those digits came creeping into the entrance of her throat. Lana gazed at Aimee with those piercing blue eyes, 'grinning' as best as she could with her mouth gaped open around those probing fingers! It was going to be a fun 'session'.

[02:53 PM]   Aimee Laine finally drags those saliva drenched digits out of those panting, pouty petals with a lick of her lips, only to lock lips with Lana soon after, barely giving the sweetheart even a moment to properly catch her breath!  Aimee's free hand peels those cumbersome leggings of her own down past her knees, sending that colossal spire of dick steak smashing down across those succulent thighs, as she eagerly saws that dick right along in betwixt them, sawing the rigid upper half of her cock all along that juicy pussy, giving it what was more than likely all the attention it'd be getting for this particular workout..!  "Mnwuah.. now, ready for the workout?"  She teases, giving that pretty face another soft, yet firm swat, as she shoves pretty Lana back onto the bed handily placed behind her!  Aimee reaches down, squeezing along those wide birthing hips as she rolls the pawg over, dragging that massive, meaty booty back, as she hums in thought, only to suddenly peel those leggings back up and over Lana's ass.  "Mnh, better idea.." She trails off, peeling them over that ass anew, only to reach down right at the middle of that booty as she claws and tears the ass out of those skimpy leggings, sending that bodacious bubble butt wobbling free as she gives those thick cheeks a few firm swats with her palm and shaft.  "Muuuuch better.."  She grunts, cramming the bulbous, pre oozing tip of her dick up hotly against that squishy, pink asshole, flexing and pushing hard as she begins to fill that thick ass to the brim as the first few inches of that colossal cock vanish within those clamping anal depths! 

[03:01 PM]   Lana Briggs lets out an audible gasp as those probing digits were pried free from her lips, only to be met with a mashing of Aimee's own. Her tongue swirled through, pushing back to probe against Aimee's writhing muscle as the hung trainer began to peel those pesky leggings away, revealing that fat, hole-ruining spire of girthy, throbbing meat. With her friend pushing between her thighs, Lana couldn't help but clench, locking that pale, milky flesh down around the vein-mapped pole, squirming as the upper half ground against those plush, pink pussylips. Soon she was pushed up onto the mattress, and twirled about, giggling as she glanced back over her shoulder to watch the overzealous trainer tear at that poor fabric; it didn't stand a chance! With a pout, Lana fired back a complaint. "You owe me a new pair~" she teased, her words swiftly punctuated with a mewling, purring groan as the hung Asian beauty rather unceremoniously popped that taut, pink ring open, and began to feed the first few inches ofher bulging, throbbing pantypython into the MILF's hungry asshole. "Nnngh...fuuuuuck~!" she purred, giving her hips a little wiggle to send that doughy derriere clapping to and fro.

[03:13 PM]   Aimee Laine chuckles a little at that, reaching down to tear off a nice strip of those leggings from along the thigh of Lana's pants, as she reaches forward and loops it around the cutie's throat! Aimee uses one hand to wrap both ends of the leggings around her hand, squeezing and arching Lana's head back as she half chokes the pretty minx.  "Mnh, there we go, I'll buy you a new pair if you don't pass out on me, how's that?" She snerks, her free hand delivering a few more thunderous smacks across those jiggly ass cheeks, leaving her palm prints glowing pink along the soft, silky flesh as those manicured nails sink down against those wide birthing hips!  Aimee's toes curl as she stands  behind the pawg, each thrust of those chiseled hips feeding more and more of that meaty mastodon within those tight anal depths, until her strong abdomen begins to smash hotly along those wobbly swells of ass fat!  "Nnh.. fuck, that's it, just a few more hundred thrusts to go and we'll be making some progress.." She coos and grins, with the rate she was going that'd be easily done within barely a minute or two tops as Lana would swiftly find her headboard smashing and cracking off of the wall, as the sound of flesh against flesh would ring through the air every half second as Aimee utterly demolishes that poor bubble butt, those massive, cum sloshing testicles swaying and swatting hotly along that drooling little cunt as it's spanked raw by those bloated balls.  

[03:25 PM]   Lana Briggs manages to prop herself up on all fours, fingers curling into the sheets for support, aided of course by the sudden tension of that fabric wrapped around her throat. Reaching up, Lana pulls at the straps of her top, dragging them downward to let those massive, milky white fuckudders swing free, each harsh, pounding thrust from the hung shestud behind her sending those wobbling tits swinging outward, only to come clapping back audibly against her chest. Lana's head rolled back, facing toward the ceiling as she groaned out in delight at the sensation of that too-thick fuckpole hammering home, spearing through her bowels and stretching that taut, pink ring wide with every toe-curling, reaming thrust. As those pendulous, overstuffed nuts came smashing against her untouched cunt, Aimee would find them absolutely drenched with the syrupy, sticky sweetness, Lana clearly loving the way that horse-hung cutie was plowing that fat, wobbling booty. Lana pushed back, helping to meet those strong thrusts half way, flattening those plump cheeks against the babe's chiseled abs with every pump, and making sure each and every inch of that turgid, overeager fuckstaff was getting the full benefit of that snug, taut asshole massaging along~

[03:41 PM]   Aimee Laine utterly revels in the overwhelming tightness of those hotly clamping anal depths, rutting away for another minute or so, utterly drenching those raw anal depths in goopy globs of pre nut, as she'd abruptly tug her fat dick out of that aching, twitching asshole! Aimee squeezes on those hips ands pushes Lana further along the sheets, climbing in behind her as she flips the cutie over and folds her back as she begins to cram that beefy fuck stick right on back inside of that aching asshole.  Aimee flexes and folds Lana back until the cutie's properly left squirming in a romantic mating press, leaving those slender legs dangling in the air as she gazes down into those gorgeous hues with a lustful lick of her lips! "Mnh, there we go.."  She grunts, shifting her hands around to once more take ahold of the tattered leggings around Lana's throat, tugging and squeezing tightly, depriving the naughty pawg of even an ounce of air as Aimee resumes the borderline hate fucking that she called a workout!  Aimee's fat balls bash away at that bruised booty anew, admiring the gaze in those gorgeous eyes, as she peeks down to watch her fat cock bulge and sink as it pistons in and out of Lana's guts, stretching her  taut tummy something fierce!  "Mmnh.. c'mon, baby, just a few more reps, you're getting close.. nnh.. tell me how bad you need that thick, hot protein shake flooding your guts.."  She smirks, licking and smooching along those drooling petals as she lightens her hold around Lana's throat just a little.

[03:46 PM]   Lana Briggs was howling in delight as those toned, tanned hips bashed off of her wobbling ass, that too-thick dick staking a claim deep in the older babe's bowels as Aimee gave her the pounding of a lifetime. She was so lost in the sensation that when with hung trainer pulled back, slipping free from that batter, gaping mess of a puckered hole, Lana almost turned around to protest...until she was flopped over onto her back, that is! With a grin, the MILF looked up and watched as her 'trainer' repositioned atop her, bearing down on her with that strong, sturdy frame, sinking balls deep into that blown out bitchpocket once again. Her arms splayed out above her head, grabbing at the sheets, eyes half-lidded in bliss as the deep, bed-rocking pumping resumed. "Nngh...give me every...fucking..drop~" she groaned. "I need it. You need it~" she teased, flashing a pearly white smile. "Dropping by to unload those fat, pent up nuts is the best part of your week, isn't it?" she teased, her hands swinging to hook around Aimee's back, manicured nails raking lightly along the Asian stud's back-muscles as those powerful hips pumped away. "So do it. Breed this fat fucking ass. Give Mommy what we both want~" she crooned, her legs still hoisted high, feet dangling in the air as her trainer drilled into that snug, cock-milking asspussy again and again.

[04:02 PM]   Aimee Laine smirks, nodding softly at that as she steals another long, deep kiss from those thick, needy lips. "Mnh.. yes, Mommy.."  She coos, her hand slipping away from the leggings as her fingers lock with Lana's own, her tongue slurping and wrestling against that wriggling muscle, practically tongue fucking Lana's throat after a little while longer as the sweet chorus of her hips smashing down into that pussy utterly fill the air of her bedroom.  Those massive, sorely swollen balls sway sweatily as they smash off of that meaty bubble butt, leaving a sticky, stinging mark along the pale meat as the stud's orgasm finally begins to hit! Aimee delivers a thunderous series of closing slams down into those guts, that meaty stalk of a cock throbbing and twitching hotly within those clamping anal depths as a white hot burst of that thick nut sludge begins to utterly flood Lana's clamping asshole, flooding her bowels to the brim as that poor belly is left bulging from the hefty influx of ball batter! "Nnh, there we go.." She groan, steadily drawing her chiseled hips back, tugging that aching cock freee of that cum oozing asshole, letting those legs drop as she crawls up and straddles Lana's tummy.  "Such a good fucking girl..  that was a nice workout, yeah?" She winks, as she ever so casually slaps her fat dick in between those milky melons, palming and squeezing them around her cock as she uses them to milk out the last few ropes of jizz oozing from that twitching spire across Lana's flawless face.  

[04:10 PM]   Lana Briggs let her eyes close, her tongue melting into Aimee's own as the hung, orgasm-bound stud plunged her lips against the MILF's own.  It wasn't too much longer before those powerful, pounding hips began to slow, digging in balls-deep to unload that needy, pent-up load of gooey, churning ballbatter into the MILF's bowels, right on cue! It seemed all those years of experience had Lana taming even the most bratty of studs! Lana hikes her ass up a bit more, practically folded in half as she feels those thick, searing hot ropes of gluey ballbatter flooding her bowels, bloating out her guts before oozing out from that gaped out fuckslot. Once Aimee is pulled free, casually humping between those plump cockmilkers, Lana can't help but giggle. "I'll say~" she replies, a hand reaching out to brush against the babe's arm, sticky with sweat, before leaning in to plant a kiss atop the cummy, softening crown of that massive fuckpole. "Same time next week~?" she winked.