"Aisha, honey… can you use your boobs…?"
"Chuu." Aisha, who was massaging Myne's little brother with her soft tongue, released it from her mouth with a pop sound and smiled evilly at him, but she didn't refuse his small request.
She nodded with a small chuckle while shaking her head. In the next moment, she stood up and began to remove her blue flower-patterned soft bra. Her smooth white stomach was exposed as her hands slowly lifted her blouse upwards. Soon, her soft giant milk bombs got stretched with the bra and finally drooped down lasciviously, enjoying the freedom from the clutch of evil clothes.
*Jiggle* *Jiggle*
Myne could once again see her sexy pink pearls and her juicy areola after being away from them for so many months; his eyes became moist with emotion.
Aisha cupped both of her breasts from the side, neared his crotch, and squashed his hard little brother between them as she saw her husband's expression turn ecstatic.
