

π Morning in soft fabric... but thoughts are not soft at all ππ₯The green set gently fits my body, sliding over my skin, barely holding my form, leaving room for fantasy.... π¦And you can see my breasts peeking out seductively, teasing you... ππ It seems that one more movement and you can see more...I wonder if you were near me, would you let this fabric stay on me or would you help it disappear? ππ₯