Dressing Her Up

Skyla slowly took off the nightshirt Zyair had given her, leaving herself in panties. Zyair's mouth watered yet again seeing her natural beauty. This primal hunger descended in his eyes that ceased to sate no matter how much he fed on her gorgeous body.

His Adam's apple bobbed and his hand raised to touch that tender flesh, the softness of it mesmerised him.

Before he could touch her firm bosoms which seemed so inviting as their tips sharpened under his lewd gaze. Skyla cleverly judged his action and said firmly.

"Don't even think about it. We are getting late, it would be rude to keep your mom waiting."

A small scowl had formed on her cute mouth and both her eyebrows were bunching together.

Zyair's extending hand fell to his side, his broad shoulders slumped as he pouted like a jilted puppy.