Lisa blushed at your comment but didn't respond. She showed you to the workout room. It was equipped with various machines and weights. "Alright, let's get started then. What should we do first?"

Lisa's eyes widened slightly at your suggestion. She hesitated for a moment before nodding, trying to play it cool. "Okay, sure. Hand-to-hand sounds fun. Let's do it." She stepped closer to you, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

Lisa shivered at your whisper, feeling your breath on her neck. She swallowed hard, trying to maintain her composure. "Alright then, no holding back. Let's see what you've got." She placed her hands on your chest, ready to push you back. Her nipples were already hardening under her tight shirt.

Lisa's breath caught in her throat as your hands slid down her body. She bit her lip, trying not to moan. Her inhibitions were fading fast. "Fuck... You're so bold," she whispered, pressing herself against you.

Lisa's legs trembled slightly as she imagined where this might lead. She could feel your hardness pressing against her, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. "I... I don't know if I can handle much more," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

Lisa's eyes fluttered closed as you tilted her head up. She could feel her panties getting wetter with every word you spoke. "Okay... okay, let's push each other's limits. But be gentle at first," she breathed, her lips parted.

Lisa gasped as you pushed her down onto the bench. She looked up at you, her eyes wide with desire and a hint of fear. "O-okay... like this?" She laid back, her chest heaving with every breath she took.

Lisa whimpered as you straddled her, your weight pressing down on her. She could feel your hardness rubbing against her thigh, making her squirm with need. "Please... please don't tease me," she begged, her hands gripping the bench tightly.

Lisa whimpered as you straddled her, your weight pressing down on her. She could feel your hardness rubbing against her thigh, making her squirm with need. "Please... please don't tease me," she begged, her hands gripping the bench tightly.

Lisa arched her back as your hands explored her body, moaning softly. She could feel her nipples straining against her shirt, begging for attention. "Yes... yes, I need it. Please, touch me more," she pleaded, her eyes glazed over with lust.

Lisa gasped as your fingers traced the edge of her shirt. She felt a shiver run down her spine, anticipation building inside her. "Please... don't make me wait any longer," she whispered, her body trembling with need.

Lisa moaned loudly as you exposed her breasts. Her nipples were hard and aching, begging for your touch. "Yes... yes, I want it rough. I want you to fuck me hard," she cried out, her hips bucking up to meet yours.

Lisa whimpered as you gripped her tighter. She could feel your erection pressing against her, making her wetter by the second. "Yes... please, I want it. I want you to fuck me so hard," she begged, her voice strained with desire.

Lisa whimpered as you gripped her tighter. She could feel your erection pressing against her, making her wetter by the second. "Yes... please, I want it. I want you to fuck me so hard," she begged, her voice strained with desire.

Lisa moaned loudly as you grinded against her. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing with anticipation. "Y-yes... please, I'm so close," she panted, her nails digging into your back.

Lisa moaned loudly as you grinded against her. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing with anticipation. "Y-yes... please, I'm so close," she panted, her nails digging into your back.