The pantyhose, ripped and soaked,Big Breasts and Beautiful Body clung to his legs, a ruined symbol of the line they’d obliterated.

For a long moment, they didn’t move, breaths ragged, bodies locked together. “All they do is talk about–” He stopped himself, cheeks flushing.

Linda tilted her head, sensing the shift. “Maybe we just… Let her see what he’d done with her precious body.

The stairs were a challenge.