Media Impact Customs - Vivian in Cleavage Smother CL
Media Impact Customs - Vivian in Cleavage Smother CL I want a custom with the model to spend the first 5 minutes with the first outfit and the second five minutes with the second outfit. basically, she is smothering me (th...
Media Impact Customs - Vivian in Cleavage Smother CL
As I leaned in to get a better look at the latest media impact customs catalog, Vivian's image on the cover caught my eye. Her voluptuous figure was emphasized by the tight-fitting outfit she wore, and her cleavage seemed to be practically begging me to take a peek. I couldn't help myself; my gaze kept drifting downward, admiring how her breasts spilled out of her top. It was clear that Vivian could feel my eyes on her as she turned to face me. Her brows were furrowed in annoyance, and she let out an exasperated sigh. "Can't you look anywhere else, honey?" she asked, her voice laced with sass. Before I could respond, Vivian made her way over to me, stopping just inches away. She tossed her long, raven hair over one shoulder and leaned in close, her cleavage practically in my face. I could feel the heat emanating from her body, and it was all I could do to keep from getting lost in those deep pools of desire. Without warning, Vivian grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and pulled me closer still. Her breasts pressed against my chest, her nipples teasingly grazing against my skin. She held me there for a moment, her eyes locked on mine, daring me to resist. And then, she began to move. Vivian's hips swayed gently from side to side, her breasts bouncing against mine in a hypnotic rhythm. Her hands roamed up and down my back, her nails digging into my skin just enough to leave behind a delicious sting. The sensation was overwhelming, and I could feel myself growing hard beneath her grasp. I could tell that Vivian was enjoying the power she held over me. She moved closer still, her breath hot against my ear as she whispered, "You like this, don't you?" Her voice was low and seductive, sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't speak, couldn't move, couldn't do anything but succumb to the intoxicating sensation of being smothered by Vivian's cleavage. And as she held me there, I knew that this was exactly what I had been craving.