Initially tense, Lotus eventually relaxes in her own way

I know my tight, aching body craves that deep yoga stretch to unwind, but the second my hot coach steps into my living room, my gaze drops straight to the thick bulge throbbing in his yoga pants. Fuck, it's massive, pulsing like it's got a mind of its own, making my pussy clench and my focus shatter as I try to downward dog without drooling. I'm no prude—hell, I'm dripping just staring at it—so I lock eyes with him, my voice husky and blunt: "That rock-hard cock of yours is killing my vibe. Let me take care of it my way." Before he can blink, I'm on my knees, yanking down his pants to free that veiny monster, my lips wrapping around the swollen head as I suck him deep, gagging greedily while my fingers plunge into my soaked slit. He groans, grabs my hair, and soon he's pounding my throat like a beast—then flips me onto all fours for the real relaxation, slamming balls-deep into my greedy cunt until I'm screaming, squirting, and finally melting into the sloppiest, cum-filled bliss.