"Celeste," Michael looked up at her as he gently caressed her breasts, meeting her eyes. "Your breasts are soft."
It was more of a compliment than dirty talk.
After all, her back was definitely hurting from carrying all that around.
But almost as if she didn't hear him, Celeste grabbed him by his robe and flung him down.
Due to his uncomfortable position, he was caught off guard, and now, she sat on him, her clothes parted, revealing a tiny portion of her breasts.
However, even that disappeared the moment she raised her hands, reaching for the clip on her bra as she unclipped it and tossed it to the other side of the bed.
Finally, her breasts were revealed, and they were even larger than he thought, as they hung down seductively, with her red face in view.
"Michael... Can we take this slow... It's my first time," Celeste said while fidgeting on top of him.
She was grinding against his dick, which felt amazing.