With the right side of her chest exploding with as much mass as her enormous arm, Imara fell flat on the floor, her legs unable to support all that colossal weight.
But it felt sooo good!
The way her mahogany skin strained with a leathery groan - all the nerves alight with throbbing strength, flesh rubbing sensually against flesh. She could feel the pulsing spread to her leg, and her thighs shuddered.
This version is going to be redone at a better angle now that I remember what I actually wanted to do with it.....still, I was almost finished with the coloring and feel like her delicious flesh always deserves to be seen.
Even in the less dignified poses!
Sam
2022-08-17 02:08:02 +0000 UTC