Multiracial Brazilian Russian Filipina Lia Lin Fucks Gym Owner To Pay Debts

Lia Lin, the stunning multiracial siren, found herself in a pickle. Her gym membership was overdue by several months, and the burly, black gym owner, Jamal, had threatened to cut off her access if she didn’t pay up. Desperate to keep her fit lifestyle, Lia devised a plan to negotiate her way out of her debt.

Strutting into Jamal’s office, Lia’s lithe, athletic body was on full display in her skintight workout attire. Her heritage – Brazilian, Russian, and Filipina – blended perfectly in her dusky, caramel skin tone. With each sway of her hips, her round, phat ass jiggled hypnotically.

“Jamal, I need your help,” Lia purred, leaning over his desk. Her low-cut sports bra exposed her ample cleavage teasingly. “I’m so far behind on my payments, but I want to keep working out here.”

Jamal’s eyes roamed hungrily over Lia’s curves. He licked his full lips and smirked. “Well, Lia, you know a membership’s a membership. I can’t just let everyone slide on their payments.”

Unfolding out of her chair, Lia sauntered around to Jamal’s side, perching her pert ass on his desk. She ran a manicured finger down his strong, corded arm.

“And what if I can make it worth your while?” She murmured, looking up at him through long lashes. “I’ll do anything, Jamal…” Her voice dripped with seduction.

The hulking black man considered the tempting offer, his gaze never leaving the undulating Brazilian booty before him. Lia sensed his hesitation and slid off the desk, sinking gracefully to her knees. She glanced up at him with big, innocent eyes, even as her delicate hands reached for his zipper.

“C’mon, Jamal,” Lia cooed, freeing his large, semi-hard ebony cock. “Let me show you my appreciation…” She licked her lips as she took him into her soft palm, stroking his thickness to full arousal.

Jamal groaned, his head dropping back in pleasure as Lia’s plush lips wrapped around his fat head. The mixed race minx took him deep, her flexible jaw accommodating his girth. Lia began bobbing on his cock, slurping audibly as she sucked him off.

“Fuck, Lia…” Jamal cursed under his breath, gathering her dark, glossy hair in his fist. “That’s it, take this black dick…”

Lia deepthroated him enthusiastically, gagging a little as he bumped the back of her throat. Her model beauty was marred by smeared lipstick and saliva. Withdrawing with a lewd pop, she jacked his slickened pole and looked up at him, eyes glistening with unshed tears.

“Mmmm, you taste so good,” she panted, maintaining eye contact as she resumed sucking. “I love tasting your cock.”

Jamal chuckled. The fit beauty was really going to work to pay off her debt. Grabbing her hair tighter, he started aggressively fucking her throat. Lia gagged and sputtered, drool running down her chin, but took his rough face-fucking like a champ.

“Damn, I knew this pussy would love my dick,” Jamal rumbled, grunting as he jackhammered into her convulsing throat. “Take this shit!”

Lia’s body jerked in rhythm with his brutal thrusts, ears no doubt ringing from his balls slapping her chin. Just when she thought she’d pass out, Jamal pulled out, stroking his spit-slick shaft.

“On the desk, now,” he commanded, slapping Lia’s ass. “Legs spread.”

Scurrying onto the desk, Lia spread her toned legs wantonly, the hem of her booty shorts riding up her crack. Jamal slid them aside, revealing her waxed, glistening pussy. It pulsing with need.

“Always getting thosePhilippines pussy lips so wet, don’t you, you little Brazilian slut?” Jamal gritted, rubbing his cockhead along her slippery slit.

“Yes…” Lia moaned, grinding her hips shamelessly. “Please fuck me, Jamal. Pound this Russian cunt!”

With one hard thrust, the brawny stud shoved his thick black pole into Lia’s tight, gushing snatch. The mixed race beauty cried out, back arching off the desk. She was so fucking full.

“Ooooh fuck!” Lia yelped. “You’re so big! Stretching my pussy!”

Jamal didn’t let up the pace, his heavy black balls smacking her ass as he slammed balls-deep into her clinging, pink walls. Lia’s tongue lolled out in bliss as he railed her.

“Ahhhn, yes! YES! Fuck me, Jamal! Fuck me like the Brazilian bitch I am!” She screamed, hands scrabbling against the desktop for purchase.

The gym owner’s fitness paid off as he drilled Lia with wild abandon, his muscular frame glistening with exertion. She met his every thrust, throwing her hips up to take him deeper into her greedy cunt. The room echoed with the sharp sound of flesh smacking flesh.

“That’s right, take this fucking dick!” Jamal growled. Rearing back, he grabbed Lia’s ankles, spreading her legs impossibly wider. The new angle had his cockhead hammering her g-spot.

“Oh god, OH FUCK!” Lia shrieked. Her eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fucking cum!”

Jamal pistoned into her ruthlessly, destroying Lia’s tight Filipino snatch. She convulsed, pussy gushing around him as she came screaming. Jamal grunted, slamming into her one last time before exploding inside her, pumping her full of his hot black seed.

Spent, the pair collapsed into a damp, heaving tangle on the desk. Jamal kissed Lia languidly as she gasped for breath. Her pussy pulsed around his softening cock, milking every last drop.

“Fuck, baby,” Jamal rumbled. “I’ll let you work off your membership all you want.” Lia grinned and kissed him deeper, already eager for round two.

Life was good. And Ms. Lin’s pussy knew just the workout.