Cameltoe

My wife is an exercise junkie and had one of her friends over to work out the other morning. We have a large exercise room at our house with two stationary bikes, two treadmills, yoga mats, free weights, and a bench for presses and leg lifts. We have a big screen TV on the wall so there is something to watch while working out.

Her friend came over in light blue spandex shorts and a matching sports top. Her tits are kind of small, but she was rocking the fattest, juiciest cameltoe I've seen in a long time. I've always had a thing for cameltoes, so it was a trigger for me. I went down to chat after a bit and they were still working out. Her friend was on the bike and her sweaty body looked fucking amazing. She had sweat stains down the crack of her ass and her puffy, thick pussy lips were grinding around the thin, tapered seat of the bike.

I almost came in my pants just by the sight. Fuck, I wished my face were in the place of the seat of that stationary bike. I so wanted to lick that cameltoe. I tried not to stare but it was impossible. I wish I could have gotten a pic, but it would have been obvious that I was perving on her friend. I went to the bathroom and stroked out a load and then about an hour later stroked out another one, all the while thinking about her friend and her cameltoe. She looked hotter than hell. The image of that cameltoe is permanently etched in my brain. Every time I think about it I get hard as a rock.

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