Sylvia leant forward, bending at the waist, just enough to tighten the fabric of her jeans, shaping and defining her sculptured buttocks to pert perfection, just enough to stir his ardour.
She leant a little further, just enough to expose some smooth unblemished dusky flesh, and showing above the waistband, the merest glimpse of pale pink panties with white lace trim
showing seductively against her dusky skin.
Sylvia then straightened up and turned towards him glancing in his direction knowing he was watching, knowing his libidinous thoughts and the effect she was having on him.
She leant forward again, bending at the waist, just enough to fill her gaping blouse with well-rounded beauty, her breasts sitting in pert perfection, round and full encased in pink cups with white lace trim showing seductively against her dusky skin, and beyond the lace a hint of nipple, a glimpse of areola, just enough through the tight well filled fabric, deliciously defined in pink, just enough to further arouse.
Then Sylvia straightened up looking towards him, smiling in his direction knowing he was watching, knowing his libidinous thoughts and knowing the effect she was having on him and Sylvia was liking it.
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