"Remain still…" Zorat whispered into Kalerara's ears as he brought his hand down to the ankle of her feet. The touch was electric, sending jolts of pleasure through her.
Zorat traced lightly with his hand from ankle to heel; the satin fabric giving way as he traced upwards till he reached her calf… he paused.
"Relax." He whispered into her ears as he pinched the right straps of her satin dress, slowly peeling it off her right shoulder until it fell lightly to the side, revealing Kaelara's ginormous right bosom in all its glory.
Her breasts jiggled delicately from being freed, nipples hard and taut with arousal, with a clear, viscous liquid gathering at the tip of her areola.
Kaelara's breast was beautiful, smooth, and luminously resplendent. A soft warmth radiates with its bulbous glow.
Quite big ... hehehe. Interesting.
