Fantasy. That’s all it is. All it will ever be. Right? .. (OnlyFans)

Fantasy. 
That’s all it is. 
All it will ever be. 
Right?  
This isn’t some cheap triple x vid. This is real life. And the yoga teacher at the front of the class. I’m trying to follow along. My doctor said this would help me relax but my body is sinew and muscle. I don’t flex. At all. 

I’m trying to keep up. Pushing my body to its limits. My breathing is more shallow in this class then under water for five minutes or roughing it out on an overnight dusk till dawn run. What am I doing here?

Her. 
She’s the reason I’m here. The reason I’m pushing my body into poses they were not meant to make. 

Her fire 🔥 red hair sways with her body as if it too were a participant in her class. Her body glistens with sweat from between her breasts down her tight stomach, her navel, and I can only imagine where it goes next.