Her tits spilled free—heavy, flawless impossibly high and round, nipples fat and dark and begging to be sucked raw. They bounced once, settled high on her chest, skin flushed and gleaming with the faintest sheen of oil.
She cupped them lazily, thumbs flicking over the stiff peaks, and let out a soft, deliberate moan that went straight to his balls.
"Keep shooting, baby," she whispered, pinching one nipple hard enough to make herself gasp. "Because I'm just getting started… and Maddie's waiting in the wings to make you lose the rest of your mind."
She cupped them tighter, pushed those heavy, flawless tits together until they spilled over her hands, deep cleavage forming a perfect, glistening valley. Then she looked directly into the camera lens—eyes dark and smoldering, lips parted on a soft, deliberate moan.
"Are you getting this?"
Click. Click. Click.
