She presses those heavy, warm breasts together with both hands, watching you from beneath half-lowered lids — patient, knowing, completely in control of what she's offering.

You slide between that soft, yielding flesh and feel the heat close around you immediately, her skin impossibly smooth against yours, her low exhale telling you she wants this exactly as much as you do.

Her eyes stay locked on yours the whole time — experienced, unhurried — because she's done this before and she knows precisely how it ends for you.