All that training. Intense workouts. Five years of leg lifts, stretches and lunges. Hundreds of vertical miles spent on stair climbing machines. The thighs were lean but muscular and well tanned. Her calf muscles too were well delineated. At full flexure now. As were the lovely hamstrings. Nice and smooth, tight and hard. But in spite of that conditioning and the hours of toil and sweat, the firm glutial muscles were easily separated, soft and tender towards the center. And once spread, her asshole bore itself out. A lovely jewel. Perfectly formed. White skin faded to pink at the orifice. Which was wrinkled and squeezed tight. The light reflected off of the clear dollop of jelly I had placed there. And just a rim of darker red tissues protruded at the middle of her opening. Giving a hint of what lay beneath. Tightly ensconced in firm sphincter muscle. I thought of how firmly that sphincter could squeeze me. How smooth, warm and reflexive it would feel as it s...
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