Steel felt relief that someone so sweet and yet so professional, who evidently had zero idea of his business there, would be helping him. It was also good that she didn't seem to care about checking back with Dr. Luckey -- explaining that he had just jackhammered Larissa, as well as that sleek Irish Catholic blonde Siobhan, into unconsciousness might be difficult, and downright counterproductive.
She logged out and got some keys hanging from a nearby bulletin board. "All right, Dan, let's go get you out of here."
Steel froze as she rose. So far she had been reminding him of some model selling a fancy liqueur in a satin dress, that was how lovely and classy she looked. As she stood up, though, and he got to see her from the neck down, he was even more deeply impressed. Roshumba's rack was insanely huge and full, easily dwarfing even Dr. Luckey's eye-grabbing bazooms. Even conservatively covered up in a crisp white blouse, her collar was strained into a deep wide V neckline through which he glimpse an entire beckoning oasis of cleavage that he longed to bury his face in.
He was already hurting with lust, but he hurt even worse as she moved. Every little motion she made caused her titanic tits to lurch and bobble in a cute and enticing way. Her juggs had more jiggle than any one woman had any business laying claim to.
He shut his eyes, feigning fatigue, and forced himself to look her in the eye and match her smile. "Great, let's get out of here."
He gulped as he followed her. She was built a little more thickly that the "titsicle" type that usually turned him on, but suddenly he wanted her strong silky haunches and her full ripe twitching ass very badly as he dutifully followed her down a corridor. "Worst" of all, however, was that he could actually see the outer curve of her ever-lurching bosom waggling gently left and right from behind her. Even from behind, the sheer mass of her bosom made their siren call to him.
Steel kept walking behind her, unable to help but drink in the great view -- and strangely thankful that he had just fucked himself into momentary eunuchhood ... |