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Working it Out Part 2
She ran her thumb up along the inside of my right thigh. While doing this, her hand nudged against my enlarged dick.
"Hmm, I feel something interesting there. I'll have to get a better look." With those words, I felt her moving my pants down my leg. I was too turned on at that point to object for fear that the two of us would be caught. She let out a little gasp when she felt that same weight I had been feeling that morning. Her warms hands felt so nice against my engorged package. The cashier then mounted the seat of the incline bench, laid her legs around my waist and continued stroking. I could feel her wet pussy against my dick while she started grinding herself between her hand and my dick. She leaned over to kiss my lips, neck and ears. I let out a brief, deep "Ohhh, god," so as not to let anyone downstairs in on our workout. The cashier then raised my shirt to rub her free hand along my chest, tummy and sides. I did the same with her. Her breasts heaved with each breasts and I felt the sweat-ridden breasts while she rubbed on me. Instead of peeling off her spandex tights to feel my girth inside her, she tore open the small hole at the crotch of the pants to let my dick enter her. I turned her around so that the two of us can view us doing the deed in the mirror. I massage her inner thighs, lips, and clit while she ground on my cock. Also, my other hand held onto to her hard waist and gave her some shivers with a nibble on her shoulders as well as massaging her tummy. Our hips continued to grind and thrust. I could feel her cumming on my cock as she moaned quietly in a low, sexy tone. My fingers continued to roam around her crotch and I could feel the warmth through those tights. I took hold of a hand that was squeezing her right breast and kissed it. Then, I sucked on her fingers a bit which just got her grinding even more. The hole around her spandex grew slightly as my erection grew and the intensity grew. I could feel the cum building. I tapped her to let her know that I was about to explode. She got up, turned around, and started to stroke me so that my cum would get on my sweaty chest. The jizz was so hot and the cashier just let out a playful gasp.
"Wow. You don't even need to buy a protein shake now." 
"I guess not." I decided to repay her with some cunnilingus. My tongue did a little fucking of her pussy while she sat back and twinged on her pointy nips. My lips then wrapped around her clit and I did some humming to give her that vibrating feeling. That taste was just incredible. If it weren't for the fact that people were coming upstairs soon, I would have just kneeled over to suck on that wonderful pussy for longer. I inserted two fingers inside her and pushed down while my tongue lapped around her lips down there. To top things off, I gave a power suck to finish things off. I felt her contractions around my fingers repeatedly and then a little drippage down to the bench and floor. I got off my knees to give her a passionate kiss for the hot session. We adjusted ourselves and cleaned up the slight mess around the bench. We gave each other another kiss. Given the stressing session, we both had a tough time walking down the steps. Her co-worker then asked, "How was the session?" Instead of words, she gave her a simple OK. I had a feeling the other worker thought things were more than OK. I can definitely vouch for that. :D
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