Regina turned around and faced him, standing in her t-shirt and black panties. The shirt hugged her waist and rib cage, showing off her natural sexy curves. Her wide hips slimmed down to an hourglass figure. When he stared at her from behind her curves looked even more prominent. To his cock, it was the only holy place.
She locked her gaze on hers with proud confidence that made her innately sexy. No other woman could pull that off without looking conceited. A woman who understood she was a perfect ten immediately became a zero.
She pulled the shirt over her head and stood in a black bra.
It was a push-up, and it pressed her perky tits tightly together. It was a landing strip for her dick so she could be tit-fucked until her chest was sore. "You never answered my question."
