"Wet."
Alejandro.
Titties galore.
Alejandro was like an excited infant who was about to receive his daily douse of breast milk as he watched Isis take off what was coming in between his eyes and her nakedness.
He was so used to women simply just taking their clothing off that he was painfully annoyed at having to watch her take her own time.
Isis had kept her hands over her breasts.
I don't know how you think you're gonna swim in that ocean if you're using your hands to cover yourself.
His thoughts made him reach out to remove Isis' hands from her chest.
Definitely a virgin. I forgot.
He laughed at his own stupidity, in his head.
Ah. The Promised Land.
He greedily fixed his eyes on her sizable breasts and almost felt his mouth begin to water to put his tongue on her smooth, velvety areola.
She was just so perfect. And that toned stomach - silky and worthy of licking food off of it.
