Elion cleared his throat, "You might wanna take a look at your back." He pointed at her backside while trying to keep his tone casual.
"Hmmm?" Mira craned her neck, looking over her shoulder as much as she could. Her eyes widened at the sight that met her gaze.
The deep exposure of her back was to be expected, but she was not prepared for the blatant outline of her ass. The cheeks were literally eating up the silky fabric into the valley between the jiggly mounds.
She burst out laughing. "On second thought, let me wear some panties." Regretfully, she bent down to snatch her discarded black lace undies from the floor a few steps away.
The wet fabric felt cool and a bit sticky against her fingers.
They carried the musky scent of her juices from earlier, when her pussy had soaked through them during their foreplay, but she had no spares, so they would have to do.
