Still wearing the chrome spike heels and lying on the limestone wall, her paisley jacket under her, the morning sun painting her lush pink legs, Ivory lets the in her loose. Her calves twitch and squirm and she rubs her legs against each other. Nothing conveys sexual restlessness like a girl rubbing her legs together, as you shall see. Five minutes into it, she sits up and holds her lush strong legs out, clearly showing them off and glad to have them be seen. In the end, she stretches out her legs and idly twists her one ankle around like girls do when the rush passes. You will wonder afterwar... Show more