I
glanced up at his eye and I could clearly tell that they were roaming my whole
body. His eyes focused down between my legs and I tensed up for a moment. I had
forgotten that these were the leggings that were see through when stretched too
far.
My
face began to grow hot as I realized that he could probably see my thong. He
nodded in approval and pulled down his jogging pants. I bit my lower lip as I
saw his chiseled lower frame, his crotch hidden by just a tiny pair of spandex
shorts.
"Hold
on, gotta get these stupid pants out of the way,
makes it hard to stretch." Leroy said as he crumpled up the pants and tossed
them to the side.
"While
I'm getting comfortable, have you ever tried the spread eagle position?" He
asked.
"No,
I don't think so." I replied.
"Yeah,
most people don't seem to know it. All you gotta do
is spread your legs apart from that position." He informed.
"That
might be a bit tough..." I responded.
"No
worries. I can help with that."
Leroy
reached down and grabbed my ankles with his powerful grip. He slowly began
pushing my legs apart, making sure to keep my feet above my head, my toes
barely touching the mat. While on his knees, above my head, his crotch was just
inches away from my face.
I
could smell his musky scent and see a large object running down his left thigh.
The image of the blonde woman holding the big black cock in her hands on the
video flashed through my head. I felt the warm sensation between my legs, a
small hushed gasp escaping my lips.
My
lips began to salivate as I wondered what it tasted like. As I began to drift
off in my thoughts, Leroy continued pulling my legs further and further apart.
Before I knew it, my legs were spread wide and Leroy was looking down,
impressed.
"Wow,
you are flexible!" He commented with a smile, and breaking me out of my
thoughts.
"Oh...
Oh... thank you," I replied as I smiled back shyly, my face now burning hot.
The
tube like object running down Leroy's leg flinched and began to rise. I gasped
in surprise as my eyes remained glued to his leg. I initially doubted that the
object was his member, but once I saw it flinch, I couldn't help but second
guess myself.
Due
to my shock, I quickly lost my balance but Leroy's strong grip kept me from
moving too much. He was easily able to keep me steady, my crotch pointed right
up at him, his right down towards me.
"You
can grab my legs if you feel off balance." Leroy commented.
My
hands moved up and grabbed Leroy's legs immediately. My right hand shifted
slightly and I accidentally grabbed onto the bump in his shorts. He flinched as
I squeezed onto it.
"Did
you leave your phone in your pocket?" I asked coyly.
"Oh,
that ain't no phone you're holding. " Leroy replied
with a grin.
My
hand slowly moved towards his hips and my fingers wrapped around the waist
band. He didn't fight back as I gently pulled the waist band of his shorts away
from his hips. My heart was racing, unsure of what I was doing.
"Can
I see what it is then?" I asked.
The
curiosity that had been lingering within me had now become a ball of lust,
warming my pussy. Before Leroy could nod or answer, I pulled down his shorts,
unleashing the big black rod that had been hiding beneath. It fell on my face,
semi hard.