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Not many eyes could stray from the treadmill, or rather, the woman on it. As usual, gazes “accidentally” drifted and stayed glued onto the sway of Syndra’s hips and the subtle jiggle of her butt as she strode on the track. Her confident smirk acknowledged the ogling and attention, a little extra weight in one step occasionally widening the swing of her hips. Today, the onlookers were lucky as she jogged at a steady pace, her boobs and ass bouncing with equal tempo. A few summoners had to excuse themselves for a cold shower and some passed out from nosebleeds in the midst of this bootylicious action. Her shorts rode up, a bit of the cheeks underneath peeking out, and the tight tank top accentuated her tiny waist. A couple of the more conservative, stuck-up males shook their heads at the blatant seductions she always coyishly denied, but no one could resist the power of boners, especially around Syndra.