Surrender To Unhinged Psychopaths
Jax’s cock was visibly straining against his jeans, and his hand slowly rubbed over the thick bulge.
Finally, I reached for the garment bag he had brought. The dress inside was stunning but dangerously slutty ; a rich emerald green silk cocktail dress that was much shorter than I expected. The bodice was designed with cups two sizes too small for my 34D breasts, creating an obscene amount of overflowing cleavage. The tight fabric squeezed my heavy tits together and pushed them upward dramatically, making them look even larger and barely contained.