Kortney Kane’s needs help stretching – Brazzers

“Kortney Kane’s Workout Needs Help Stretching”

Kortney Kane, the stunning brunette yoga instructor, adjusting her skimpy gym shorts and tank top. Her sweater puppies, barely contained by the flimsy fabric, bounce enticingly with each movement. Today’s session promises to be a real THONG-buster.

Pacing back and forth before her camera, Kortney saunters over to her yoga mat, beckoning her unseen audience to join her. “Alright fellas, today we’re really gonna work on, a-hem, stretching.” She leans over, grabbing her ankles, her “glutes” peeking out at the vulnerable camera. “As you can see, I’m a little tight, and I need a big, hard… Improvement program.”

Tossing aside her mat, Kortney plops down cross-legged on the exercise ball, bouncing and jiggling before our eyes. As the ball rolls dangerously close to queer territory, she hooks her toes and pushes off, tumbling into a graceful stretch.

Eager for more, Kortney sits at the edge of the ball, moving her feet wide apart. She leans back, arching gracefully as if offering herself. As her tank top rides up, her voluptuous breasts strain against her top like racehorses at the gates. Kortney’s pretty pink nipples peek out from beneath the sweat-dampened fabric.

“Mmm, I think I need some extra attention,” she purrs, grabbing her inner thighs and pulling them apart, giving a sneak peek to her shapely “front entrance.” “Who’s up for the challenge?” Kortney arches an eyebrow invitingly.

Wasting no time, Kortney reclines on the ball, balancing her pert posterior on the edge. Her hands trail up and down her body, teasing every curve. She traces her fingers along her petal-soft pink lips, an unspoken invitation to dive in for a taste.

Kortney hoists her legs over her head in a mind-bending stretch, revealing her glistening little “cherry” door. She crunches her hips forward, giving an intimate glimpse of her warm, wet “welcome home” sign.

Unfazed by the raunchy flirtations, Kortney flips over onto her hands and knees. She scoots her booty towards the camera, parting her legs like a split butterfly. She traces her fingers down her spine, stopping to rub her perky derrier. Kortney lets out a breathy moan, as if imagining a big, thick, throbbing “candy cane” tapping at the “front door” of her “stocking.”

Rolling her body back and forth, she flips over onto her back, feet planted firmly on the ground. Kortney grabs the ball and starts gyrating on it like an acrobat. Her huge “wind chimes” bounce uncontrollably, threatening to break free from the confines of her top.

With a devious grin, Kortney tosses aside the exercise ball and walks over to the camera, bending over to collect her things. “I think we’ll have to continue this workout in private,” she whispers seductively, blowing a kiss.

As Kortney saunters off to change, the camera pans down the empty room and zooms back in on her yoga mat and ball. Suddenly, Kortney appears again, now wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around her body. She steps over her clothes, kicking them aside, revealing the mass of hair on her “coochie mountain.”

Leading us on, Kortney walks over to the camera and teasingly pulls her towel aside, just enough to show a glimpse of her dark, punani “gates,” taunting for more. “I think I need a helping hand after all,” she giggles, before the screen fades to black.

There you have it folks, Kortney Kane and her “X-rated” workout. If you’re still standing after that display, you may need to consult a doctor! Seeing Kortney’s fluffy “coochie mountain” in all its glory was the figurative icing on the cake. I mean, who needs cream-filled snacks when you’ve got Cortney parading around in a “sheet!”

The trainers at the gym had better be wary; Kortney’s stretching routine is sure to add dangerously to the “bulge” of gym-goers! And it all started with her innocent “pussy fort.” Thank you, Netflix, for blessing us with more Kortney! Now, I think it’s time to hit the sauna, if you know what I mean.

Don’t forget to tune in next time for more shenanigans from Kortney’s punani “gates” uses. Until then, stay deban-y’all!

“The End”