Skye Blues POV: Pozabljena hrana, namesto tega so prinesle velike joške

In a classic case of brain fade, I left my dinner behind and found myself at your doorstep, clutching only the allure of those tantalizingly large breasts. The sight of your voluptuous silhouette, with those massive melons on full display, was enough to make my pulse race and my trousers tighten. The moment I set foot inside, you wasted no time in inviting me to feast on those succulent orbs, and feast I did. Your fingers teased my manhood as you rode me like a pro, your blonde locks cascading over your shoulders. The feeling of your ample bosom against my chest, the intoxicating rhythm of your hips, and the seductive moans escaping your lips were enough to propel me to the edge. And when you finally allowed me to claim my reward, it was a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the room, a testament to the insatiable appetite we shared for each other.