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Hearing this fantastic news, Marcus plunged his cold cock back into the warm throat, but the laziness of his thrusts exposed his conflicted mental state. "But I feel bad. I’m taking the best years of your life for what… a dollar a day? And how much of that do you even get to keep?"
After a half-minute, he realized his trainer could not answer while deepthroating his third leg. "Sorry."
"It’s OK." She used her hands to rub the slimy cock while she talked. "Sexy Fitness doesn’t pay us, but the health insurance covers my sister’s insulin. So I’m happy to keep this up for as long as you still want me."
"Is that why you were so enthusiastic? You wanted to make sure I renewed your contract?" Whenever it was Marcus’ time to speak, he had his balls against his trainer’s nose and was absentmindedly rubbing the bulge of his cock in her throat.
Though it almost made her gag, she answered as soon as she could: "There are so many girls to choose from at Sexy Fitness; I was scared no one would ever pick me. You took me in, and you made me feel so wanted, so... sexy. I think I might be falling in love with you."
Marcus caressed a dry part of her cheek with his fingers. "What’s your name? I’m sorry I never asked before."
"Kim..."
"We’ll Kim, here’s to another year of getting to know each other."
And after an awkward minute, because his timing was off, he erupted on her upside-down face like a bottle of celebratory champagne. Kim didn’t shy away from the cum; with eyes and mouth open wide, she caught as much as she could and scooped what she didn’t to lick off her fingers. She seemed genuinely happy. Maybe he was falling in love too…
"Hello, I’m your new personal trainer! Can I come in?"
An insanely cute blond girl in a sheer white leotard was at the door. Her foot was behind her ear in a standing splits. The crotch of her ballerina outfit ran like a thong between her smooth pussy lips.
He meant to renew his membership with Kim, the tablet on her back as he multitasked, when the picture of another girl caught his eye. He checked her bio and compared it with Kim’s. This fresh cutie-pie was an inch shorter, just as slender but with much bigger breasts.
He couldn’t bring himself to tell Kim about his choice, so he stretched the last hurrah for a few days until the doorbell rang.
Kim spent a few sad minutes looking for her clothes. It had been a year since she tossed them somewhere near the entrance. The discarded fucktoy couldn’t stay in this house any longer, not while it echoed her replacement’s moans and Marcus’ frequent praises of her tightness. So, she put on her slutty gym outfit on the porch.
It is also there that she broke down in tears. Not because of love lost; she hated every second of her year with that big-dick freak. Sexy Fitness didn’t take back personal trainers who failed to get their contracts renewed; her sister would have to sign up herself to get the health coverage.
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