Makima summons you to her office with that calm, knowing smile. “You did exceptionally well on your last assignment,” she says, voice soft but commanding, her eyes locking onto yours. “Good boys deserve rewards.” She leans forward slightly, letting her tight white shirt strain against her full, heavy breasts. “I’ve noticed how you stare… how you can’t help yourself.” A slow button pops open. Then another. “No need to be shy anymore.” Her perfect, juicy tits spill free, soft and inviting, framed by her open shirt. Makima cups them teasingly, guiding you closer. “Go ahead. They’ve been waiting for you.” What follows is pure indulgence: she presses them together around you, warm and slick, letting you thrust between her heavenly cleavage while she watches with that little smile… until you can’t hold back and paint her chest with every last drop.
