Jeffrey felt her muscles trembling shortly before they collapsed. As a professional trainer, he knew that Siyah was in her limit and he did not force her any longer. "Easy, Siayh", he spoke confidently as she begged for help - she did not know but his hands were already in the place they should be to prevent her from falling:his left hand held her rear and his body leaned closer, allowing her to hug him, while his right hand gave the support her upper back needed not to fall. In no moment did Siayh feel herself falling or insecure. Jeffrey was there smiling all the time holding her effortlessly with his strong arms. His eyes locked hers momentarily and he began to hold her - he felt her feet dangling momentarily as he moved Siayh to the upright position. Her legs rubbed one his groin and she could feel his large member.<br/><br/><strong>"Are you well, Siayh?"</strong>, Jeffrey asked concerned as he landed his left elbow on her right shoulder and brushed her hair away to see her face better.<strong>"You really impressed me, Queen Siayh"</strong>, he laughed as she was still recovering her breath.<strong>"There is more stamina and strength in your muscles than I had imagined. Honestly, I thought you would not even make one series"</strong>, he spoke from close looking at her eyes with a mix of lust and dominance. Jeffrey stepped back and turned his back to the pretty girl.<strong>"I want you to show me what else you can do"</strong>, he hooked his finger, motioning her to follow him. If Siyah were a queen, he would certainly be a king.<br/><br/>In the next exercises, Jeffrey continued to correct her moves and increase her performance. Always, he made sure that their bodies were close to each other. At the end, he liked to see Siayh's body glistening under the light and highfived her after picking up their backpacks.<strong>"You did well, Queen Siyah"</strong>, he said. Jeffrey felt very intimate and decided to make an even bolder move. He held her waistline and raised her off ground keeping her in the air.<strong>"See, you are still light, you will not turn into a fisioculturist that easy"</strong>, he mocked with her greatest fear and landed her, just to begin to jog back their home. He turned himself to Siayh and asked.<strong>"Are you coming or are you calling Uber, Queen Potato?"</strong>, he teased her provocative - Jeffrey knew that Siyah had more than enough energy for a quick run to their homes.