Legs Spread の小説・ストーリー

“On your toes and don’t close your legs.” I could imagine how I must look to him in this position. Bent down with my legs apart and inching up on my toes which will open me up and present me to him in an obscene way. In a way, there could be nothing hidden from him. He could probably see the dampness between my pussy lips as I felt cool air brush my insides.

When I felt the gusset pull free of my lips, I knew both guys have a good view of my slit. They pulled my panties down until gravity took over and they fell down my lower legs. I parted my feet as I stepped out of the leg holes and bent over and picked them up. I stood up straight with me feet parted as I said, "Go ahead, I know both of you want to touch it and feel it. Now is the time to do that."

I drаggеd thеm dоwn mу lеgѕ unаblе to bеаr the ѕеnѕаtіоn a moment lоngеr. Wаlkіng bасk thrоugh in juѕt a T-ѕhіrt, I drорреd dоwn оntо thе rug. I wаѕ аlmоѕt ѕіttіng оn top оf the gas fire tо kick-start thе сіrсulаtіоn through mу bоdу. I rаn my hаndѕ uр аnd dоwn mу lеgѕ, rubbіng life back into thеm аѕ mу tееth incessantly сhаttеrеd wіth the соld.

I said nervously. Tyler leaned forward then, pointing at my shin. “If I get this right,” he said, “then you have to roll your leggings up. I get to see skin for each one I get right.” He gently ran his finger down the length of my shin, pursing his lips. “I remember this one started with a ‘t’,” he said. “Was it ‘titila’?” “Tibia,” I corrected. “Tibia,” he echoed. “And there were two. That means the back one…” He turned his hand and ran a few fingers back up my calf. “That’s the fibula, right?”

My heart fluttered a bit. Pay attention! I screamed at myself. Or we could ditch this whole thing and do something much more interesting, my wolf mused. Don’t you have paws to clean or something? My wolf snickered in response. I ignored her. I looked back at Max. He had one eyebrow raised as if he’d been waiting a while. “Legs,” he repeated. “And core.” He took another step back and dropped into a squat. “Start with a squat,” he said. He then slowly side stepped, moving horizontally as he held the same stance. “Then move laterally. That’ll strengthen your outer glutes and inner thighs.”

He demonstrated some warm-up movements to her. "How can I possibly do that?" Allison inquired when she noticed how neatly he stretched out one leg on the ground while bending the other. "You certainly can. Just give it a shot." "I am trying." "No, it's not like that." He spoke up and approached her. He sat alongside her and pushed her leg, which was at its limit. "Wait, what are you doing? It hurts." "Assisting you in preparing for a perfect fight. Legs are the most important body part for any fight. So concentrate on your legs."

“Stand with your legs apart.” A vision of her on this floor, with her legs splayed wide apart, flashed through my eyes, and I swallowed hard, my groin tightening. “Like this?” She asked, drawing me out of my thoughts, and I looked down to see her legs splayed a little too wide. Hissing in frustration, I crossed over to her and stepped up behind her, pushing my leg against hers, over to her other leg, to the width of my choice. “This is better,” I murmured, and she swallowed a gulp, not so quietly.

Ann proceeded to step into the garter and shimmied it up to sit on her waist. She opened the box and pulled out two thigh high lace topped red stockings and shook them out of their folded packaging presentation until they hung loosely from her hand. She sat down again to take off her heels, this time putting her feet on the opposing knee, revealing a great view of her shaven haven. With her shoes off, she rolled her first stocking up and slid it gently up over her foot calf and thigh until the lace band reached its destination high up her thigh. She stretched her leg out and smiled contentedly before she did the same on the other leg.

He can’t be caught staring so hard, especially not by her. She gave him a little space and started to stretch her body. She spread her legs wide apart and moved her upper body left and right. Soon she was touching her left toes with the tip of her right hand and her right toes with the tip of her left hands, her legs still spread wide apart. She tried splitting but she failed so she got back up and tried something else.