Novel & Cerita Tied Up Breast

They lay side by side facing each other, talking softly about everything and nothing. As they spoke, Trent's eyes kept drifting to her chest, and he noticed her breasts again. There was something different about them, but he couldn't place exactly what it was. "Zora," he called her attention to it, his voice concerned. "There's something... different." Zora looked down and suddenly became aware of the heaviness in her breasts that had been building for days. "What could make them like this?" Trent asked, worry etched on his face as he gently traced his fingers over one. It was soft, full, and heavy. It was as if all the veins inside were ready to produce milk. Something wasn't right.