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Thunder thighs are sometimes thought of as wobbly, meaty thighs but my strong legs are the real version of thunder and lighting. Because when they come together, I crush whoever is caught between them. It’s crazy how much crunching a man between my legs can turn him on.
The other night, a larger man came to me asking for just that. The thunder treatment. He wanted to feel helplessly trapped between my toned legs, and I was going to give him precisely what he wished for.
Thunder Thighs
We both sat down on my living room floor. I opened my long legs and invited him in. He crawled on top of me, and my legs locked around his bulging middle. He was already sweating as he braced himself above me. I began to squeeze.
Lightly at first. Testing his limits as I pressed my legs together around his body. I wondered if he would bust like a roll of biscuits, but he only began to groan in pleasure as I clenched tighter and tighter. He was clearly enjoying himself, but his belly was too big for me to get as tight as I wanted.
Opening my thighs, I pushed his shoulders till his face was between my tits. Then I wrapped my beautiful python-like legs around his smaller chest and constricted till he tapped. When I opened my legs, allowing him to gain back his entire intake of oxygen, it just so happened that he came in his pants—a large, soaking puddle of embarrassment.
I have to admit; it was so much fun.
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