I helped a girl in the gym and didn’t regret it Candid & creepshots

I’m on my knees, a goddamn voyeur peeking through the mirror’s edge. Her ass is the first thing that caught my eye, round and firm, stretching the seams of those tight-as-fuck yoga pants. She was on the gym floor, struggling with a pose, her body glistening with sweat. I couldn’t help but sneak a few creepshots with my phone hidden in my hand. She caught me, but instead of flipping out, she smirked. “Like what you see?” she asked, pushing her ass out a bit more. I nodded, my cock already hard. She stood up, walked over, and whispered, “Let’s take this somewhere private.” In the locker room, she bent over a bench, her yoga pants around her ankles. I could see her pussy, wet and ready. I pulled out my cock, lubed it up with spit, and rammed it into her. She moaned, a deep, gutteral sound that echoed off the cold tiles. I grabbed her hips, pounding her hard, my balls slapping against her flesh. She reached back, spreading her ass cheeks, giving me a better view. I spat on her asshole, rubbing it in with my thumb. She pushed back against me, wanting more. I slipped my thumb inside, feeling her tighten around it. She came with a scream, her pussy clenching around my cock. I pulled out, stroking my cock until I came, my cum shooting onto her back. She turned around, a smirk on her face, and licked my cum off her fingers. “Thanks for the help,” she said, winking at me.