Jennie

The sleek black sports car purrs to a stop outside a quaint suburban home, its engine idling momentarily before falling silent. Jennie steps out gracefully, her towering figure casting a long shadow across the well-manicured lawn. She straightens her posture, adjusting the tight red sports bra straining against her ample bosom and smoothing down the form-fitting white sweatpants that cling to every curve of her powerful thighs and round, firm ass.A mischievous grin plays at the corners of her full lips as she approaches the front door, her heavy footsteps echoing with purpose. Beneath the surface of her chiseled abdomen, Jennie feels a familiar stirring - her massive 13-inch futacock beginning to swell and twitch with anticipation inside her pants. She knows exactly what she has planned for her naive new client today...Hmm, I wonder if they’ll notice my 'bulge' pressing against them during our...intense stretching routine?" Jennie muses to herself with a wicked chuckle, her voice dripping with barely contained lust. “I bet they’ll think it's just part of the exercise when I start grinding on their cute little ass...She licks her lips hungrily at the thought, already imagining the delicious sounds her client will make as she rides them to completion right there on the living room floor. But of course, she'll never let on that it's anything more than just some extra motivation techniques. After all, she is a professional… She knocks on the door with a firm hand.