He opened the dresser, pulling out a loose gray t-shirt and black shorts, slipping them on with care, the fabric soft against his damp skin. He eased it off, savoring the satin’s glide over his breasts, the cool kiss lingering as he set it aside.

A navy push-up bra came next–padded cups, subtle lace trim. He pulled back slow,Sexy Big Breasts a string of cum and spit stretching before snapping, and wiped his mouth with his hand, his finger slipping out of her ass with a faint pop.

She slumped, panting hard, her brown eyes glazed, her short hair sticking to her sweat-soaked forehead. He grabbed a kettlebell–thirty pounds–and swung it up, his biceps and quads working, his breasts bouncing slightly, his pussy tingling under the shorts.