Fine Wine Enchants the Soul
The moment Stephanie Seymour pulled down her zipper and bent over, a pair of alluring massive breasts nearly spilled out!! Firm, round, snow-white, and brimming with elasticity, those plump, bountiful tits strained against the confines of her black bikini top, squeezed to the brink of escape. And with her giant breasts now pressed against the table, what were already outrageously huge and perky mounds became even more provocatively swollen and full, looking as if they might pop free at any second.
As a world-class supermodel hailed as the second most beautiful woman on the planet, Stephanie Seymour possessed the perfect figure that every man lusted after.
Massive breasts, a slender waist, a perky ass, long legs, and exquisite, silky-smooth, radiant snow-white skin...
Every seductive, tantalizing feature a woman could have seemed concentrated on her body, making every inch of Stephanie Seymour an irresistible temptation.
Under the dual assault of alcohol and raw beauty, the cock beneath Xiao Yi's crotch surged powerfully to life, throbbing with a faint ache.
Perhaps because he'd slain so many zombies today and absorbed an excess of zombie core energy, Xiao Yi's lust was fiercer than ever. The rigid shaft between his legs burned scorching hot.
It even felt a bit thicker, straining so hard against his pants that Xiao Yi thought it might rip right through the fabric.
The searing heat from his cock quickly flooded his entire body with feverish blood. Xiao Yi felt himself heating up all over, his breaths growing ragged and urgent.
With such a seductive vixen right in front of him, any man would struggle to hold back.
Even worse, Stephanie Seymour grew bolder, her slender, delicate fingers now gliding teasingly over the back of Xiao Yi's hand, her face flushed with drunken bliss and sweetness.
Despite Xiao Yi's unusual behavior, the intoxicated Stephanie seemed oblivious. After a bit more casual chit-chat, she suddenly stood, mumbling shyly in a haze, "I've had too much to drink... I need to use the bathroom... Xiao, as a gentleman, you better not follow me, okay..."
With that, she swayed her plump, perky ass and turned toward the front door.
Xiao Yi was a little tipsy himself, but his mind remained sharp. Seeing her head for the front door, he realized at once that she was too drunk to think straight. If the boozed-up Stephanie opened that door now, they were both dead tonight!
"Stephanie..." Xiao Yi started to chase after her to stop her, but as he rounded the partition wall, he saw her lift one long, toned leg in an utterly unladylike straddle over a sink, her back to him as she slowly peeled off her black leather shorts...
"Uh!... What the hell is she doing?" As Stephanie eased the shorts down, her round, snow-white, perky bubble butt sprang free, utterly unrestrained and jiggling wildly!
Yes! It sprang free!
Xiao Yi was certain he'd chosen the perfect word!
Stephanie Seymour's ass really bounced out like that!
Even now, the full, plump cheeks were still quivering! That bouncy, Q-quality jiggle rippled like waves on water!
Xiao Yi's eyes widened in shock, locked dead on Stephanie Seymour's ass. He swallowed hard, fighting the savage urge to rush forward, grab those mesmerizing cheeks, and grope them roughly.
He forced himself to turn back toward the table.
But the next instant, Stephanie bent at the waist and squatted down, thrusting her full, round snow-white ass high in the air—right toward Xiao Yi!
From his angle, he had a crystal-clear view of her pink, puckered asshole and that plump, meaty pussy mound!
Thanks to her flawless complexion, Stephanie's ass gleamed like polished white jade, utterly pristine. And nestled between those fat cheeks, her pussy was incredibly pink and puffy.
No idea if she'd shaved or if she was naturally bald down there, but Stephanie's cameltoe slit was impeccably clean, without a hint of discoloration—like a fresh, succulent oyster.
Her labia were thick and swollen, like twin oversized buns hugging her prominent mound tight.
The next moment, Xiao Yi watched as Stephanie's pussy clenched and relaxed, her lips parting slightly. A jet of transparent liquid tinged faintly orange erupted from her slit.
"Psssh~~~~"
Accompanied by the hiss of urine spraying from her pussy, Stephanie let out a soft "Mm~~."
The sound carried pure relief—it looked like she'd been holding it in way too long.
This was the kitchen; there was no bathroom inside. Peeing into the sink made a sort of drunken sense.
Thinking of his relationship with Stephanie Seymour in the second world, Xiao Yi felt an inexplicable twinge of shame... but far more potent was a wicked surge of impulse.
If I actually fucked Stephanie Seymour, would I feel that incestuous guilt?