Testing The New Gym Uniform

Serene Siren plus Ember Snow and Syren De Mer run the school board, so they sit at a long table eyeing the new gym uniform sample. The women figure there’s no sense pretending they know how it performs without seeing it in action, and Serene’s stepdaughter Sophia Burns appears like a wolf in sheepskin and volunteers to be the guinea pig. Sophia pulls the gear on, shoots the panel a cocky grin, then launches into deep squats, burpees, jumping jacks—anything to flex what the fabric can’t hide. Her tits strain against the tight top, sweat glistens down her back, and the shorts ride up until a thin strip rides between the cheeks of her ass. She spreads her legs on purpose, gives the material a slow stretch, and locks eyes with the women. The three ladies shift in their seats, thighs pressing tight, nipples peaking through crisp blouses. Soon Ember can’t take it. She leans in, voice low and sure, tells Sophia she’s got a better stress test in mind, the four of them. Sophia’s grin widens as she peels the top up, letting her bare tits bounce free, then turns around and drops the shorts until they pool at her ankles. She steps out, tight pussy slick already, and beckons the older women over. Serene looks flushed, tries to protest, but Syren’s hand is already between her legs and the heat rising there is loud. By the time Sophia walks over naked and drops to her knees to tug Serene’s skirt down, Serene’s fingers are in her hair instead of pushing her away. The uniforms forgotten, they sprawl over the tables, mouths wet on dripping cunts, thick straps pressed deep inside each other until nobody remembers what they were grading except the sound of every come.