Chapter 132 Tears Of Naughty Pleasure

• Leilani
• I walked to his door, dressed in nothing but a white, skintight, see-through, corset-like lingerie that cinched around my waist, tiny cups pushing my mostly naked breasts high up for any hot-blooded male's pleasure. The only part of my breasts that were covered were from the nipples downward.
• From the corset hung a tiny lacy skirt that spread over my hips and reached the middle of my ass, leaving a lot of under-butt exposed. This was also a DELEILAH product, and it was a special design from the Naughty bride edition. My abundant curves jiggled softly as I walked, hair swaying behind me.