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... el to the ground. Her back was a straight, tense line, her arms held before her. Instantly, the strain began to build.
The position was punishing. In that low, wide stance, the thin fabric of her robe was stretched to its limit. It pulled taut across her crotch, outlining the soft lips beneath as if it were wet paint on canvas.
Her long legs, already exposed by the high slits, seemed to go on forever, the muscles in her thighs trembling with the effort of holding the position. ...
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