Sometimes she's worn hose or tights or whatever but today her long, muscular legs were bare.I've always been a leg-man. Sure, I like to admire the who...e package but I always start by looking at the legs and hers are gorgeous. Apart from a little group of freckles on her left shoulder, her skin is flawless – unmarred by unsightly tattoos. Today's outfit showed off her long legs and clear skin wonderfully.By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully. The hem came to just above her mid-thigh, and the silver, strappy heels she wore made her already impossibly slim legs look ever more slender. She had curled her hair so that it hung in loose ringlets over her tanned shoulders.'Oh crap,' he sighed, pushing away his book. 'You look amazing. You are so beautiful.' Penelope blushed and Rich continued. 'And you're so fucking sexy.'Penelope giggled at Rich's profanity.'I''m sorry, honey, but it's true.''Thank you, baby. I'm just sorry that you're. Slowly, he moved his nose from side to side to rub across the lips, hair, and even the small bliss bearing bump hidden there.Ron's movements brought ripples of lust spiraling outward from her clit. She placed both hands on the back of his head to pull him into her as she dipped and bent her knees to bury the tip of his nose as deeply within her as she could. She hunched forward, coating his nose with her moisture, filling his senses with her musk. "Ronny, sometimes y'all really surprise me,. I took a boring, but safe and functional, marriage and destroyed it, all because I wanted to act out my feelings of inferiority, just because my cock is undersized. It nagged at me from the start of our relationship, that weird game all wimps play, if my attractive, successful, wife wants me, a clearly inferior man, then what is wrong with her. It was easy at the time to convince myself that I wanted to see her get a real man, and being obsessed with size, a real man meant a horse cock. That.