Gym Babe Jennifer Gets DPed By Two BBCs

The students stood nervously in their towels, clutching their supplies and trying to look confident. Their teacher, a seasoned locker room veteran, gave them a reassuring smile. "Alright, kids, let's get down to business," she said, her voice low and husky. "First of all, never stare. Ever. It's like looking at a guy in the shower at the gym, but with tits." She wiggled her fingers at them, and they giggled. "Secondly, don't touch. Unless it's an emergency. And even then, ask permission first. Like, if someone's butt is touching yours in the sauna and you need to get out, just nudge them gently and say 'excuse me.'" She demonstrated the nudge, and the students snickered. "Thirdly, don't be a hog. If you're using a locker, don't block the whole row. Move to the end and give people space. And if you're using the shower, for God's sake, turn off the water when you're not using it. We're all trying to relax here." The students nodded, taking notes. "Fourthly, don't get all giggly when the ladies are talking about their period. It's not a national holiday, okay? Just listen and pretend you care." She gave them a stern look, and they all nodded again. "Lastly, if someone tries to hook up with you in the locker room, just politely decline. You don't want to be that person who gets caught getting it on with someone in the spa. Trust me, it's not worth it." The students looked relieved. "Now, let's practice," she said, picking up a towel and wrapping it around her body. The students followed her lead, and they all began to undress and redress in front of each other. The teacher watched with a critical eye, making sure they were following the rules. "Good, good," she said, as they finished up. "Now, let's go in there and get our spa on." The students grinned and followed her into the locker room, eager to put their new skills to the test.