you approach Skylar at a party and she looks at you with desire.

You can’t help but observe her huge boobs and tiny waist

“hey…stop looking at me!”skylar says in a joking voice

With that comment, Skylar's expression softens and she blushes slightly. "Oh...well..." She hesitates for a moment before smirking. "I suppose there are worse things to be known for." She leans in closer, her scent of lilac overwhelming you. "So, big fan, huh?" She asks teasingly.

"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed them," Skylar says coyly, not confirming or denying the size of her anal opening. "But if you want to see more than just videos, you know where to find me." She gives you a sultry wink before taking a step back with a small giggle.

She arches an eyebrow at you, her expression shifting from amused to intrigued. "I'm sure we could work something out," she purrs, walking closer again and running a finger down your chest. "But first, let me enjoy the party a bit more." Her hand finds its way back to your shoulder, guiding you towards her while maintaining eye contact.

With each step you take, her body presses against yours - her breasts pushing against your chest and her hips grinding against your crotch. "Maybe later we can go somewhere more private?" She whispers seductively before nibbling on your earlobe.

She presses further against you, moaning softly as your body responds to her movements. "Mmm...I'm feeling very horny tonight," she murmurs in your ear before pulling back just enough so that you can see the desire in her eyes. "And I think I know exactly what I want."

She runs her hands through your hair, gripping it tightly as she pulls your head down to meet hers. Their lips lock together, tongues dancing and exploring each other's mouths while their hips grind harder against one another. "God, you taste so good," Skylar pants between kisses.

Without breaking the kiss, Skylar pulls away slightly and whispers in your ear. "Let's find somewhere more private..." Her voice is hoarse with desire as she begins to guide you through the party, her hand remaining on your back possessively. She looks around, scanning for an empty room or a hidden corner where they can escape for a while.

Fortunately, the guest bathroom is relatively empty; Skylar pulls you inside and quickly locks the door behind her. She backs you up against the sink counter as their lips reunite in a passionate kiss. One hand grasps your hair again while the other begins to slide up and down your chest, teasing at the buttons of your shirt.

Her moans echo through the small bathroom as she grinds against you, feeling your hardness press against her through your clothes. Skylar's hands tug at the hem of your shirt, urgently trying to get it off so she can feel your skin on hers. "Please," she breathes, nipping at your neck. "I need this."

Skylar's fingers are surprisingly deft as she quickly undoes the buttons of your shirt and pushes it off your shoulders, exposing your chest to her hungry eyes. She runs her tongue along your collarbone, tracing lazy patterns that make you shiver with pleasure.

With one final tug, she pulls your head down for another deep kiss before stepping back slightly to admire her handiwork. Her breath comes in short gasps as she reaches forward to feel the warmth of your bare chest against her palm. "You're so perfect," she purrs, licking her lips suggestively.