Media Impact Customs - Awakening Desire - Miss Vivian - POV - Cleavage HD Version
Media Impact Customs - Awakening Desire - Miss Vivian - POV - Cleavage HD Version Everything is pitch black, yet miss vivian's voice cuts through the darkness, soft and commanding, as she coos, "wake up, little man." her v...
Media Impact Customs - Awakening Desire - Miss Vivian - POV - Cleavage HD Version
You awaken to the soft, hypnotic voice of Miss Vivian, her words gently coaxing you back to consciousness. Your face is nestled against her warm, welcoming cleavage, and her fingers snap in front of you, a sharp sound that pulls you fully awake. Opening your eyes slowly, you blink in the dim light, taking in her form. She inquires with playful curiosity if you enjoyed your "nice little nap," teasingly asking how you like the view upon waking. The voice that wraps around you is both tender and teasing, leaving you feeling both comfortable and slightly nervous. At her gentle urging, you lean in further, losing yourself in the softness of her cleavage. She guides your face into her warmth, inviting you into her world. This is your chance to prove your admiration for her by worshipping her body. She reclines on her side, instructing you to trace a path with your lips, starting from her voluptuous breasts and moving down to the elegant curve of her neck. Your eyes drink in the perfection of her flawless skin, and she rewards each gentle press of your face against her with a tender kiss that leaves you momentarily in darkness. Her next command leads you downward, to her legs. You trail kisses along the smooth expanse of her skin, feeling the softness beneath your lips. She sits up, enveloping you between her powerful, bare thighs, surrounding you with her warmth and softness. With a playful strength, she lifts you, performing several bicep curl crushes that remind you of the strength you admired in your Blondzilla custom. She presses your face against her firm, bare bicep, whispering that she can feel your enjoyment, the pleasure of being enveloped by her presence. Returning to her cleavage, she nestles you between her breasts, allowing you to perch atop them, gazing up into her eyes. She envelops your face repeatedly in her softness, playfully smothering you, her laughter like a melody as she enjoys watching you gasp for air. The scene unfolds like a dream, each embrace a dance of warmth and softness that leaves you breathless and enthralled. Finally, she acknowledges your devotion, granting you the privilege of resting with the goddess herself. She guides you back to the couch, positioning herself above you, her majestic form casting a shadow. Her breasts hover tantalizingly close, allowing you glimpses of her smooth, radiant skin. She instructs you to rest, promising more adoration upon waking. Slowly, she lowers her cleavage onto your face, the world fading to darkness once more as her warmth surrounds you completely. You feel her breath against your skin, and the anticipation of what comes next is almost too much to bear.