Muscles

Ginger keeps her body tight. She works her flat stomach every morning, watches her lean legs stretch, makes sure her thighs stay firm. Today she puts the same focus lower. She stretches out on the sheets and slips a hand between her thighs, testing the muscles she keeps hidden. Two fingers press inside. She squeezes, releases, then squeezes again, feeling the heat rise as her pussy answers with soft pulses around her touch. Each clench draws a quiet gasp from her throat. The pressure builds, then eases, and the cycle starts over. Sweat beads on her chest. Her nipples stiffen. She keeps going until her hips lift off the mattress and a quick shudder runs through her, proof that every muscle she trains gets its turn to work hard.