Namaste Overload

Musa Phoenix steps into the studio for his first class and almost drops his mat when Lolly Dames, Caitlin Bell, Dana Vespoli, Sophia West, and Spencer Scott stroll in—all blonde and brunette bombshells with pierced nipples poking through their tight tops and big tits barely contained. These local movers and shakers could make or break his name, but every coy smile they flash says they’re here for more than poses. He starts the flow, voice a little shaky, while they bend and stretch with extra wiggle, eyes locked on his crotch. The heat climbs fast; one by one they ditch the yoga, grab his waistband, and drop to their knees to taste him. Musa’s gasping, surrounded, when the door swings open and Nick Strokes freezes. Five pairs of hungry eyes swing his way. The girls beckon, spread, and soon Nick’s pants are history too. The two guys end up on their backs, cocks slick with spit, while the women take turns fingering each other and riding whichever shaft they grab next, moans bouncing off the studio walls.