SINFUL CRAVINGS: A Raw Taboo Erotica Anthology
Oh my God, she has those kind of breasts that drive men crazy, those ones that have a beautiful, natural fullness—the kind that look heavy but are somehow still pointed straight, defying gravity and expectation simultaneously.
I can see the peaks of her nipples clearly peeking through the thin, white fabric material as she steps closer. She is literally not putting on any bra. My mind is going crazy, spinning into overdrive right now. Her breasts sway and bounce slightly, subtly, as she slowly begins to make her way toward me, closing the gap. I can swear she is doing that on purpose, using her body as a weapon.
I chuckle nervously, a sound of pure panic, and begin to step back, retreating u