[FCH-124] Exclusive Personal Service Leads to Climax! Fitness Coach Guy Part 2

Fuck, this is the ultimate private session. I’m lying on the massage table, fully naked, while this gorgeous muscle trainer chick—Miyu Nagase, I think—strokes my cock with her oiled hands. Her grip is firm, just like her body, those toned arms working my shaft with precision. She whispers dirty encouragements in my ear, her hot breath making me twitch. I can feel her tits pressing against my shoulder as she leans over, and I’m already leaking precum. She’s so focused on my pleasure, it’s insane. Then she slides down, her tongue tracing a wet path from my balls to the tip, before taking me deep into her mouth. Her head bobs up and down, those perfect lips wrapped around my dick, and I can’t hold back—I shoot my load straight down her throat. She swallows every drop, then looks up with a wicked smile, ready for more.

Next up, Akiho Sano, this slim, older-sister type with a killer smile. She guides me to the edge of the bed, kneeling in front of me, and starts jerking me off with both hands. Her technique is slow and teasing, making me beg for more. She laughs softly, then leans in to kiss me—deep, wet kisses that taste like mint. Her tongue explores my mouth while her hand keeps pumping, twisting at the head. I’m so hard it hurts. She pulls back, spits on my cock, and uses her saliva as lube, jacking me faster. I’m gripping the sheets, moaning like a bitch. She brings me to the brink, then stops, just to see me squirm. Finally, she takes my balls in her mouth, sucking gently, and I erupt again, cumming all over her fingers. She licks them clean, never breaking eye contact.

But the real treat is Hikari Tomoe, this slender beauty with a foot fetish vibe. She sits on the chair, lifts her bare foot, and presses her toes against my cock. I’m trembling as she rubs my shaft with her sole, the soft skin driving me wild. She wraps her foot around my dick, pumping slowly, while she watches my face contort in pleasure. Then she brings her foot to her mouth, licking her own toes, and I lose it. She switches to a handjob, her delicate fingers working my frenulum, and I’m about to burst. She whispers “cum for me” and I do, ropes of sperm hitting her chest. She smears it on her skin, laughing. These four hours of hellish bliss are everything I ever wanted—pure, depraved service from these muscle trainer sluts.