Vuush! The brunette undid her shirt! She took it from her body and threw it on the floor, revealing to the blonde her sculptural, massive, rock-hard torso!
‘Oh, my… goddess!’ She lost her breath. ‘What a fucking statue!’
‘Yep. That you’re right: I’m a fucking goddess.’
And the brunette flexed her abs. Buuunk! The eight muscles on her abs became plainly visible. The brunette was completely hard, and now she seemed literally carved out mahogany; a living statue, an arrogant monument of female beauty and strength showing off to her friend.
‘I’m feeling so pumped, you know, after this workout.’
‘Ooow…’
The brunette lifted her right arm and… slowly… enjoying every inch of the motion… crrraaaacckk!!… she calmly flexed it.
Crrrraaaaanck! The blonde gulped several times as the gigantic arm hardened and the biceps inflated into a tremendous mountain of profoundly erotic power!
Each vein, each throbbing artery and rippling fiber was a thing of wonder.
The brunette moved one leg ahead to better support herself, as if the weight of that biceps alone was too much for her body to bear.
‘Look at this gun!’ She bragged, to which her friend simply replied:
‘Mmph! Cocky bitch.’
The brunette raised the other arm.
‘Oow…!’
The blonde felt a sting between her legs.
‘My god.. oh, my… goddess!’
Her pussy already dripped with desire just by seeing that sculptural body.
Craaaaanck! The biceps hardened, making a loud noise, highlighting all the veins and fat arteries that carried the gallons of scorching blood through that massive mare’s body.
‘Tell me if I ain’t a monument, blondie!’
‘Oow… oow, you cocky bitch!’
‘A woman can be cocky if she looks like me.’
Bruuunk! She flexed her abs stronger still, making…
‘Mmmm… uuhee!’ …the blonde breathed even faster.
The eight abdominal muscles were almost shining, as if there was a layer of oil over her whole frame.
‘And these babies too, look!’
She cupped her breasts from below and lifted them, making a visible effort to hold them.
The movement of those two balls made such a loud noise it felt like all her muscles were hardening at the same time: bluuuump, bluuump…!!
The blonde had to cross her legs, squeezing her bloated, turgid wet pussy.
‘You… how come you look so much more ripped??’
The brunette released the boobs, which bounced on her chest.
‘I’ve just come back from my workout.’
‘Mmm.’
‘I’ve pumped iron for over two hours, hottie. Just exercises of strength and… muscle tone…’ She flexed more muscles on the sides of her body, showing off her dazzling obliques, ‘all for you, my beautiful, as I know you melt on a hot, hard muscular body like mine.’ And looked at her in a predatorial manner. ‘A masculine body ready to devour you.’
The coughed up nervously.
‘You’re impressive, I must admit.’
The brunette too delighted herself on her partner’s tall, shredded body, like a busty, big-assed Barbie doll —if Barbie had the muscles of four Kens! ‘And you’re even more so, princess.’
Gigi Potemkin 