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Xandra has an arse that stops you mid-step. Round, tight, begging for attention. She earns every inch of it in the gym. Sweat beads along the small of her back as she drops into another squat, thighs burning, cheeks clenching. When the workout ends she stays on the mat, peels her leggings down just far enough, and slips two fingers between her legs. Her breathing changes. Quick little gasps fill the room while she works herself open, hips rolling against her own hand. She stays there until the tremors hit, until her thighs shake and she has to bite her lip to keep from moaning too loud.