GCAVixens: Alice Visby in Stuck Busty Step Daughter: An Erotic Tale

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The oppressive heat of the attic pressed in on her from all sides, a thick blanket of dust and forgotten memories that made each breath a conscious effort. Her full, heavy chest strained agat the confines of her thin cotton top, the fabric damp with a sheen of perspiration that traced the generous curve of each breast. A stray sunbeam, bold and golden, sliced through a crack in the wooden slats, illuminating the frantic dance of dust motes around her and glinting off the delicate chain of a locket nestled in her cleavage. She shifted her weight, a futile attempt to find a more comfortable position, and the old, splintered timber of the floorboard groaned in protest, holding her ankle in a firm, unyielding grip. The slight movement sent a jolt through her, a tremor that started deep within her core and radiated outwards, making her skin prickle with a strange mixture of panic and a slow, unwinding thrill. She could feel the steady, heavy thrum of her own pulse in her throat, a frantic drumbeat echoing in the silent, airless space. Closing her eyes, she focused on the sensation of her own body, the soft weight of her bosom rising and falling with each shallow breath, the warm, damp skin of her inner thighs pressed tightly together. A single bead of sweat traced a languid path from her temple, down the column of her neck, before disappearing into the shadowed valley between her breasts, a tiny, intimate caress in the stifling stillness. In that suspended moment, trapped between the rough wood and the heavy air, a profound awareness of her own ripe, voluptuous form bloomed, a secret knowledge of flesh and sensation that was both a prison and a strange, aching liberation.