Translations:Codex: BXBI: II/137/en

The leggings clung to her every curve. With the wild pattern on them, it highlighted every swell and contour of her hips, a visual indication of just how shapely her legs had become. They were probably-no, definitely thicker than in the food court bathroom, and there was no question whether her ass was plumper. It jiggled slightly as she snapped the glossy leggings into place, with its own little shine across her cheeks. They were almost daring someone to slap her on the ass..