Vida's fingers traced the contours of my chest muscles, her touch sending shivers down my spine, making my dick strain against the fabric of my pants like iron.
Her eyes were locked onto my bulge, which was prominently lifted by my trousers, and she involuntarily squeezed her slender legs together.
The throbbing ache in my lower body demanded urgent relief, the dampness of pre-cum already soaking through my underwear. Vida's gaze remained fixed on the tent in my pants, her lips parting slightly in anticipation.
I slid my free hand between Vida's legs and felt her warmth and wetness, the musky scent of her arousal intensifying my desire.
With her legs spread wide, Vida sat with her full breasts against me. I lifted her t-shirt and slid her bra upward, revealing her perky breasts with rosy nipples standing at attention.
