Veronica continues her muscle show in the bathroom, beginning by allowing you to see her fierce abs and veiny sinewy chest. She is letting her hands run up and down her nobbly belly and you dare hope that her fingers linger on her privatemost place, but alas, even though she gets dangerously close, it is not to be. She prefers instead to let her huge hands play on her glorious body. Look at those muscles! Look at those veins! You are instantly hard and your heavy throbber itches to lay a solid rhythm down. What would it be like to enter her, you wonder. Would she gasp? Would she wrap her legs ...

Veronica continues her muscle show in the bathroom, beginning by allowing you to see her fierce abs and veiny sinewy chest. She is letting her hands run up and down her nobbly belly and you dare hope that her fingers linger on her privatemost place, but alas, even though she gets dangerously close, it is not to be. She prefers instead to let her huge hands play on her glorious body. Look at those muscles! Look at those veins! You are instantly hard and your heavy throbber itches to lay a solid rhythm down. What would it be like to enter her, you wonder. Would she gasp? Would she wrap her legs around you? Would she demand you put the hot tip of your tongue in that cool little V where the two sternocleidomastoid muscles come together? Would her scent be dark and dusky like that of a perfectly grilled filet? Now watch as she plucks at the skin on her belly. She pinches only a few millimeters. Her anterior serratus looks like the teeth of a gigantic saw. You are spellbound. You have never seen muscles like hers. Now her legs are in the frame. Her long fingers caress the long muscles of her calves and thighs. She shows her triceps and her bra strap falls off! Dare you hope to see a breast? Will she let it show?