Sexy Dahlia Chooses Cutie Marlene As Her Pussy-Licking Protege (FULL SCENE)

While working out at the health club, adorable Marlene found herself constantly being hit on by guys. Those that didn’t have the balls to talk to her would stare at her nubile body with open lust. And while Marlene did love men sometimes it just got to her being treated like that. So she would go up to the third floor where only women were allowed to work out.

While doing just that one morning, Marlene happen to take notice a woman . . . And what a woman. Tall, blonde and sexy as all fuck. Her toned but curvaceous figure was prominently on display in a skintight Lycra catsuit. Ironically it was Marlene who was now the one who was staring . . . With her eyes repeatedly gazing down at the woman’s prominent camel toe. It almost seemed as if the pursed lips of her cunt were beckoning for Marlene’s mouth –

Marlene shoot herself from her daydream, completely startled by it. She had never been with a woman or even had much interest . . . Until now. She attempted to resume with her workout but repeatedly found herself “accidentally” rubbing the exercise equipment between her legs. It got so bad that Marlene suddenly discovered a huge cumstain all over her sweat shorts. She scurried out, completely mortified.

In the locker room, she took a cold shower . . . Yet despite this she could still feel her pussy was on white-hot fire. Even a quick fingering session under the water did nothing to diminish her arousal. So Marlene quickly dressed and hurried to rush home and give her boyfriend the fuck of his life –

While stepping out the health club, she bumped into someone . . . And was shocked to discover it was HER. The woman, now also dressed in street clothes, offered Marlene a pleasant smile. Despite her nervousness Marlene offered up an equally pleasant “Hello”.
“I always get so thirsty after a good workout. How about you?”
A lightheaded Marlene could barely nod her head.
“How about we get something to quench your thirst . . . And mine.” As the last two words escaped her full lips, her hand casually slipped between Marlene’s legs. Her legs nearly gave out beneath her.

It was now two months later and Marlene was still going to Dahlia’s place for “special training” three or four times a week. And the good news now was that her boyfriend started showing some interest in getting in shape. She could hardly wait to take him over to Dahlia’s for some fierce working out . . . After all, no pain no gain, right?