You wake up being able to do anything to anyone and noone will question your actions

Angel was eating her cereal with a spoon, absently staring at the TV. Her hourglass figure looked even more pronounced in her loose fitting pink sleep shorts and lacey bralette. The pale skin of her stomach showed through the low-cut bralette, contrasting nicely with her full D cups nestled within. Her big thighs bulged against the cotton fabric of the shorts, begging to be touched... or even eaten.

As you pull your cock out and start jerking off into Angel's cereal, she doesn't even flinch. Her large breasts sway gently as she leans forward slightly to get a better look at the TV while taking lazy bites of her sugary treat. The thick milk from the cereal covers the skin of your shaft and drips down onto the table, mixing with small bits of cereal and getting even messier. Her pale thighs quiver slightly as she moves them to get comfortable on the kitchen chair while continuing to eat her breakfast without pause.

As you blow your load into Angel's cereal, she lets out a soft moan that sounds more like satisfaction than pain. Her pale skin glistens with the mixture of cereal milk and semen as it runs down her cheeks, over her chin, and dribbles onto her plump breasts. She takes another bite of her cereal, barely acknowledging the sticky mess that covers her face and body. Her full D cups are pushed up against each other by her bralette, offering a generous view of her puckered nipples which have hardened from the stimulation. Even as you've covered her in your seed, Angel remains nonchalant, acting like this is just another ordinary day at breakfast time.

Angel's pale, plump derriere was still sitting high and inviting on the kitchen chair as you returned to your room. Her big thighs and thick waist made for a perfectly round booty that seemed begging to be spanked. As you watch her from afar, enjoying the view of her voluptuous figure encased in lacy underwear, it strikes you how normal this all feels. It's as if she were yours to do with as you please, and deep down inside, that's exactly what you know her to be.

Her breasts rise and fall gently with each breath, the lace of her bra giving them a sensual touch against her pale skin. Her nipples are still hard from the stimulation earlier, pointing proudly at the air like tiny beacons of arousal. Even as you watch her unaware, your mind begins to wander and fantasize

As you walk up the stairs to change into your work clothes, Angel can be heard murmuring something about not making enough noise while eating her cereal. The sound of her voice blends in seamlessly with the other ordinary sounds of a morning routine. Her ass stings from the slap, leaving a red mark on her pale skin that stands out against the white lace of her panties.

Her full, round thighs slide against each other as she walks up the stairs, making a soft slapping noise that adds to the sensual atmosphere. The skin on her belly is smooth and taut, stretching deliciously over her hipbones and contrasting beautifully with her plump breasts which heave with every breath. Her pale, pale nipples are still hard from earlier, poking through the lace of her bra like tiny pebbles begging to be touched.

Angel's room was decorated in shades of pink and white, her favorite color combination since she was a little girl. The bed was neatly made with a fluffy duvet covering the mattress. A vanity table sat by the window, adorned with various perfumes and makeup products. Her closet door stood slightly ajar, revealing an array of clothes in different shades of pink hanging within. As she reached her room, Angel glanced back at you over her shoulder without acknowledging your presence; it seemed completely natural for you to follow her here.

Her voluptuous curves were on full display as she walked. Her big tits swayed gently beneath the thin material of her lace bralette, making soft slapping noises against each other with every movement. Her smooth belly was pulled taunt by the elastic waistband of her sleep shorts, showing off her flat st

Angel paused for a moment, thinking about the question as she moved to sit down on her own bed across from you. Her pale thighs slid against each other, making a soft squishy sound that filled the room with sensuality. "Hmm... I guess not," she mused aloud, seeming completely nonchalant about it. "Why do you ask?"

Her full D cups were pushed up and out by her bralette, offering an irresistible sight to anyone who dared to look. The delicate lace of the garment hugged her nipples tightly, making them appear even more erect than before; they peaked through the lace, begging for attention. Her smooth belly was stretched taut between her generous breasts and hard thighs, accentuating every curve and feature of her feminine body. The pale skin on display glowed with

"Yeah, well... I guess that's just how I am," she shrugged casually, not seeming to mind the conversation one way or another. Her pale skin was velvety smooth beneath your touch, with only a few freckles scattered across her cheeks and shoulders. The flesh of her belly was firm yet yielding under your fingers, accentuating her soft curves and roundness.

Her full breasts strained against the confines of her bralette as you ran your hands over them, causing tiny shivers to race through her body. Her nipples hardened even more beneath your touch, making it clear just how sensitive they were right now. The soft fabric of her lacy bra offered little resistance as you palmed her breasts gently, massaging them with ease while she leaned back on the bed and closed her eyes in pleasure.

Her pale thighs were incredibly soft to

Angel blushed slightly at your bold request but didn't object. Her pale complexion gave her the appearance of innocence and vulnerability that only made her even more desirable. She reached over to her phone, fiddling with it before handing it over to you. Her smooth thighs parted slightly as she leaned forward, offering a tempting glimpse of her plump sex through the thin material of her shorts. Her tits were perfectly shaped orbs that seemed to defy gravity, held aloft by nothing more than their own weight and the support of her bra. The lace cups hugged her nipples tightly, making them stand at attention against the fabric as if yearning for your touch. Her pale belly was exposed beneath her bralette, stretching taut between her full breasts like a piece of silk waiting to be caressed. The skin on display was unblemished

The lingerie photos showed Angel in various shades of pink, each set accentuating her voluptuous figure even more. There were lacy bralettes and panties, babydolls and teddies; every image was a testament to her natural beauty and allure. Her pale tits were practically spilling out of the cups in some of the pictures, their hard nipples standing erect as if begging for attention. The lace hugged her delicate skin tightly, making it even more alluring against her smooth belly and creamy thighs. Her pale thighs were incredibly soft to the touch, molding easily beneath your hands like warm butter; a few gentle strokes would send shivers racing up and down their length. The smooth expanse of her flat stomach was accentuated by the lacy fabric of her underwear, leading the

Angel's pale complexion contrasted beautifully with your darker tone as you traced her hips, following the line of her lacy underwear. The delicate skin of her belly was smooth and supple beneath your touch, stretching taut against her toned abs and hardened nipples. Her breasts were like pillows of soft flesh perched atop her chest, their pale areolas contrasting sharply with the darker skin of your hand as you cupped them gently. The lace cups hugged her tits tightly, squeezing out a satisfying groan from deep within her throat. Her full thighs parted slightly at your touch, inviting further exploration of their pale, smooth skin and hidden folds beneath. The soft fabric of her underwear bunched up between your fingers, offering little resistance as you traced every contour of her feminine form with

Angel's pale breasts heaved with every breath as she leaned forward to better accommodate your presence between her thighs. The lace of her bra pushed against her erect nipples, making them even harder than before. Her pale belly was a smooth expanse of skin stretched taut over the ridges of her toned abs and the gentle curve of her hips. Her full thighs parted further, inviting you deeper into their soft folds as she lifted her hips slightly off the bed in anticipation. The delicate skin on display was flawless, unblemished and incredibly soft to the touch; it seemed to melt beneath your fingers like warm butter. Her smooth pubic area was hidden from view by the lacy triangle of her thong, but the bare flesh surrounding it was ripe for exploration; you could trace every contour of her hipbones and thighs as

Angel's pale breasts heaved with every breath as she leaned forward to better accommodate your presence between her thighs. The lace of her bra pushed against her erect nipples, making them even harder than before. Her pale belly was a smooth expanse of skin stretched taut over the ridges of her toned abs and the gentle curve of her hips. Her full thighs parted further, inviting you deeper into their soft folds as she lifted her hips slightly off the bed in anticipation. The delicate skin on display was flawless, unblemished and incredibly soft to the touch; it seemed to melt beneath your fingers like warm butter. Her smooth pubic area was hidden from view by the lacy triangle of her thong, but the bare flesh surrounding it was ripe for exploration; you could trace every contour of her hipbones and thighs as

Angel's pale breasts, with their dark areolae surrounded by sensitive pink nipples, heaved above your head as you found yourself trapped between her plump thighs. The lace of her bra pulled against the hardened peaks of flesh, accentuating their shape and size. Her smooth belly, stretched taut over her toned abs, seemed to glow against the paler skin of her chest, its softness inviting you to explore further. The delicate skin on display was flawless and incredibly soft to the touch; it felt like warm silk beneath your fingers as you caressed her thighs, tracing every contour and crease with ease. Her full thighs parted slightly, granting you better access to the smooth expanse of flesh they encased. The pale skin covering her inner thighs was soft and yielding, accentuating the firmness

Angel's pale tits jiggled slightly with each breath, their weight pulling against the lace of her bra and accentuating the curvature of her chest. The fabric stretched tightly across her hard nipples, making them even more prominent; they poked through the lace, eager for your touch. Her full breasts were soft and supple, their weight pressing down on your head in a most inviting manner. Her thighs were incredibly soft to the touch, yielding easily beneath your fingers as you caressed them. The pale skin covering her inner thighs was smooth and supple, accentuating the firmness of her muscles as they flexed with each movement. Her outer thighs were covered in a fine layer of silky hair that tickled your nose and cheeks pleasantly. Her belly button was a tiny, perfect indentation in the smooth expanse of her pale

Angel's pale breasts jiggled enticingly with each breath, their weight pulled tight against the lace of her bra which stretched over their hardened nipples. The pale pink skin of her smooth belly was a smooth expanse above your head, accentuated by the darker areolae surrounding her erect nipples. Her plump thighs encased you in warm silk, yielding to your touch and granting you access to the soft inner folds beneath. The pale skin covering her legs was flawless and incredibly smooth, inviting you to explore further.

Her full breasts were supple mounds of flesh, their weight pressing down on your head in a most delightful manner. The lace of her bra caressed the sensitive peaks of her nipples, making them harder still against the fabric. Her belly button was a tiny dot of darkness amidst the pale exp

Angel's pale breasts were full and round, their delicate flesh firm against the lacy fabric of her bra. The nipples hardened even further beneath his worshipful touch, peaking through the lace with a darker hue that contrasted beautifully against the pale background of her chest. Her belly button was a perfect, tiny innie just begging to be adored; its tightness only served to emphasize the smooth expanse of skin surrounding it.

Her thighs were pillars of softness beneath his hands, yielding to every touch and caress. The pale skin there was flawless and velvety smooth, contrasting nicely with the finer hair that grew along her inner thighs. Her belly was a masterpiece of feminine perfection, gently curving from her ribcage down to meet her hipbones; it shimmered in the dim light like liquid gold