Cum splatters across his bare chest like he’s been marked by an experienced hand. That’s what happens when you let a gym teacher with thirty years of practice take control. She straddles him on the balance beam first—stockings ripped at the knees, thighs quivering as she grinds down until her pussy clenches around every inch. Then she flips him over mid-thrust and takes it doggy-style, nails digging into his ass while he gags between her legs. By the time they collapse onto the mats, there’s no question who’s been doing this longer: her juices are dripping down his balls, and that final load lands right where it belongs—thick ropes smeared across his skin.