Iron Ivy continues to astonish and amaze, and as she begins this clip, she slowly pull the lacy hem of her white tights over her big bulging calf muscles. They are so big it takes some effort to get them up and over, but as they come into view, you see their veins. Then Iron Ivy begins to dance, twirling around and flexing. She is wearing a flimsy white thing that flows with her as she moves. The muscles of her calves twitch as she finds her balance. The place where she poses is in a hallway of her building, with light coming from a high window. When she moves from shadow into the...

Iron Ivy continues to astonish and amaze, and as she begins this clip, she slowly pull the lacy hem of her white tights over her big bulging calf muscles. They are so big it takes some effort to get them up and over, but as they come into view, you see their veins. Then Iron Ivy begins to dance, twirling around and flexing. She is wearing a flimsy white thing that flows with her as she moves. The muscles of her calves twitch as she finds her balance. The place where she poses is in a hallway of her building, with light coming from a high window. When she moves from shadow into the light, the sun paints her veins, her muscles, her Achilles tendons. As the clip nears the end, she does splits and then gets into the frog position. You are breathless and hard in the pants.