She had long, thin legs and feet size , with small round toes. Kimberly had a problem with sex. She was very affectionate, when we necked on my sofa, but anytime we tried to have sex, she would get very disturbed and clamp up. She enjoyed foreplay, and was very passionate during it, but she turned off like She had removed she shoes, and had her legs curled up to one side, giving me an excellent view of her wrinkly soles. I had always been attracted to her feet, but had never gotten into anything close to footplay with her. Considering her problem with sex, anything that kinky may take her over the edge.But i thought maybe this would be the way to bring her around.

I raised my hands up her thighs each side feeling between her legs, to the very top. Finally my fingers reached there destination, I slid both my forefingers in between her wet meaty vulva, and pulled it further open, again a grind into my face. I felt my cock rub against the front wall of her pussy, her legs now shaking as I piled into her, I could feel the spunk rising in my balls. I... Had...,..To... Slow...Down. Then I could wait no more I pulled out of her and shot my cream over her soft silky ass cheeks. The first shot went on to her tattoo at the small of her back, the second I had to help with a little wanking, shot over the backs of her thighs, oh yes I

I called her amazing Astrid because her legs were perfect, the shape, looked like she was toned up, her calves were solid it might have been the high heels she wore but hell she looked hot to me. The colour, her legs had a just tanned colour that was not too deep, nor to light and they always had a shine to them. I would love to have them around my face if the legs were that good what did the pussy look like. I imagined it to be perfectly trimmed into a cute landing strip or as her legs looked so smooth it was possible that the pussy was a shaven haven mmmmmm.

I had dreamed of David often, especially since I had told him how beautiful his legs were. And they were beautiful, long and smooth-muscled, with a gentle swell of calf and thigh. We were madly in love, and I couldnt get enough of his wonderful legs. "I would love it if you had six of these wonderful legs," I said, as I rested my cheek on his sweet, smooth thighs. They radiated warmth from beneath the cool, firm surface of his skin, and I felt the long muscles twitch involuntarily.

Hoompa hoompa hoompa." And as he said hoompa hoompa hoompa, he kind of bounced himself on his crossed legs like he was jacking up a car, adding more crossed legs under him each time he said hoompa. So he was sitting there looking down at Sean because he was taller, sitting on three pairs of crossed legs. So Sean says, "Nuh-uh, Im taller. Hoompa hoompa hoompa hoompa. So there." Now Sean taller because he was sitting on four pairs of crossed legs, one pair of legs taller than Mace.

Of course, he got hard all over, only his hardons were so big that theyd bump down my face, chest and stomach, my hardon and my legs, streaking me with pre-cum, as I distractedly tried to keep climbing his legs while he rolled. Its hard to explain how awesomely, overpoweringly handsome all these legs and feet were, and he had beautiful, enormous hardons, all hard for me. It was more than I could handle to be climbing this rolling wheel of male legs while I was getting so turned on, while he was getting so turned on. He could tell I was losing my rhythm climbing him, and anticipating that I might

When he went to push his penis between his legs, he found it wasnt there. His arm brushed pass a breast that sent an electrical shock of pleasure through his body. After he went, he whipped as if he had down it a hundred times before. Paula excitedly got up when down and pointed his butt in the direction of the mirror. As Paula finished shaving her legs, she stretched her legs out and admired at how lovely they looked. With a smile she thought of painting her toes and only wishes she had more nails to go with the variety of colors that were offered. When Paula woke the next morning she thought the cat had climbed into bed with her.

Tommy lay there naked on his bed, his legs spread wide, his balls hanging heavily downward, nearly covering his ass hole. His balls were very heavy, pulling downward on the nearly hairless skin, two giant, egg-shaped orbs clearly outline by the light brown sac of skin holding his balls. I stood there, looking at his big balls hanging between his legs, and all I could think of was what his balls would feel like in the palm of my hand, in my mouth, or pressing against me as he fucked me. I slowly moved my hand inside my shorts, and the movement must have attracted his attention. He lowered the magazine and looked at me.

She had great legs. I mean excellent. The kind you dont GET, the kind you have to be born with. She looked fabulous. Or, I guess I should say, her legs looked fabulous. I really couldnt see the rest of her from behind. Anyway, she gave her order and thats when I noticed. Her voice gave it away. She was OLD. I mean seventy, at least. And I just thought, Man that is so cool. You know? Shes got this great set of legs. She knows it. Shes going to flaunt.

What I really noticed were her legs. They were the longest, sexiest legs I had ever seen. Several times before I had given her a ride home from track practice. She would still be wearing her short track shorts. I would get such a hard on watching her scoot in my car, sitting next to me as I drove her home. She had the longest, most sexy pair of legs I had ever seen in my life.