Misfit Layla Mikayla was at first glum to realize her piano accompanist did not arrive for ballet practice. However, she is always looking to experiment with new ways of expanding that artistic mindset of hers. Taking advantage of his absence, she feels a little more liberated and “free” for rehearsal. Layla not only felt her ballet shoes were enough to wear for training, but takes ownership of the piano she’s technically not supposed to touch. Layla may not know how to play an instrument, but what she lacks in musicality she makes up for in her sensual posing of muscle. With the grace of ...

Misfit Layla Mikayla was at first glum to realize her piano accompanist did not arrive for ballet practice. However, she is always looking to experiment with new ways of expanding that artistic mindset of hers. Taking advantage of his absence, she feels a little more liberated and “free” for rehearsal. Layla not only felt her ballet shoes were enough to wear for training, but takes ownership of the piano she’s technically not supposed to touch. Layla may not know how to play an instrument, but what she lacks in musicality she makes up for in her sensual posing of muscle. With the grace of a ballerina, and the strength of a bodybuilder Layla quietly rolls her strong shoulders, plays with her red hair, and pedals her thick legs. She stretches her whole tight naked body snaking it around in mysterious ways, quietly warming up her muscles as she lovingly strokes her body with her hands. Making a little too much noise towards the end, she shyly giggles as she hits a few notes. What a Misfit she is - hopefully no one hears her!