Marian was on fire. Her breath was caught in the place his hands were moving.
Her n*****s pushed against the material that covered them as his fingers stroked them, purposefully.
She exhaled, shuddering, and his fingers moved to her underarms where he found what he was looking for.
He inhaled and began to unwrap her.
Her chest heaved as the wrappings fell away.
Her breasts sprang forward, the right one almost striking Reyland on the lips.
He breathed out, his warm breath caressing the taut n****e of her right breast, and Marian bit back a squeal.
She was losing.
Reyland kept his eyes on his work, undoing her stomach as his breath grazed her now exposed, heaving breasts and her upper belly.
As he released her lower waist and the wrappings finally fell away, Marian leaned back to e
