Karşı konulmaz karın kasları... Uzak duramazdı

I'm in the middle of an exercise routine... Each abdominal is slow, controlled, powerful. My abdomen tightens with each movement, stronger with each repetition. Then she comes in. At first, just observe... attracted by rhythm, tension, definition. But the closer it gets, the harder it becomes to resist. He adores my muscles, my belly, my abs... He touches them gently as if he wanted to feel the strength of my abs on his fingers, then he decides to rub his face against my abdomen, to feel the force with his lips, with his face... He gently pulls on the skin of my abdomen with his lips, he really adores my muscles... This moment does not end here...