C31 JUMP OFF

I jumped off the mattress and lowered my trousers without him having to remind me again. I undressed, let my breasts jiggle freely, and waited for him. While I lay motionless and examined the carved muscles of his abdomen, my ferocious legs spread open on their own. I said, "I'm prepared.

Steve Clifford was a masterpiece of masculinity. His huge chest appeared to be unnaturally chiselled