Now with the support of the counter, the leopard could no longer ignore the fervid chasm in between its legs, desperate for attention long before the leopard revealed itself on the mirror. The sleek nails slid down from the mound, crossed the hourglass corset, and found itself cut off from aiding the desperate nether region. Okxxx I quickly pulled my slim manicured fingers from my crotch before I lost myself in the sea of confusing new emotions. My nails attacked each latch as I followed the corset down my flat stomach, hoping the next one would open. The leopard’s hands lost hope when it understood that where the lips ended, the leopard began. The tight mounds on my chest seem to rebel against my core body movements, despite them being bound
