Inside the city of Gorg, a young man stood at the transparent window on the third floor of a tall glass building, staring at the bright morning sky and inhaling deeply. He stood there, his knuckles tightening with every intake of breath he took, but when he heard a footstep approaching him from behind, he loosened his knuckles, turned softly, and smiled.
"Darling, will you be going solo like your brothers said?" a lady with fine ash-colored hair said, flaunting her hair as she walked toward the young man, wearing only a bra and thin red pants that seemed to be sucked inside her ass, and letting her hips show perfectly.
The man's smile changed and turned into great sexual delight as he scanned her from top to bottom and bottom to top without blinking for a second. In his eyes, he was already pressing the lady's huge boobs, dangling in the slightly loose bra, and squeezing them hard under his palms.
