Her downward dog was perfection, day after day of watching her move her lithe, tight, slight body Her kapalbhati was seduction, day after day watching her chest expanding and contracting to breathing, her breasts heaving Her cat pose was an alluring watching her on all fours, move her spine up and down The mat collecting sweat, the room filled with the exhalation, joining, merging, mind control Her smile inviting the word...

The twirl of her skirt as she walks up the stairs, swaying of her lovely rounded figure The jiggle of her breasts as she swiftly descends stairs, her smile as she notices you noticing, melts you You want to lick her pussy like an ice cream cone melting in summer Heat radiating from her pussy when she stands behind you in the elevator Listening to her voice plucks a string in your chest, makes your mind wander from your li...