Thinking of this, I gently reached out my hand and slowly unbuttoned her front. Her blouse was originally low-cut, and after unbuttoning one button, most of the charm was already revealed.
Gazing at that fair contour, I swallowed hard, my heartbeat beginning to accelerate.
I couldn't help but despise myself in my heart, it's just helping a woman take off her clothes, right? Is this necessary?
I took a deep breath and continued to help her unbutton.
Once all the buttons were undone, her full breasts bounced out, and the cleft in the middle made my eyes turn red.
The white lace bra added even more charm.
Sometimes, such a hazy feeling can stimulate a man's desire even more.
Even though I tried my best to calm myself down, in the face of such beauty, if I could still remain calm, would I still be a man?
My fingers accidentally touched her tender flesh, slippery and so comfortable, making me reluctant to let go.
