Chapter 128

Anne chuckled. "How can you wear a bra with a dress like that? It's not free, Eland." She tousled her red hair. She gathered it up and brought it to her right side. Her cleavage and shoulders were exposed. Perhaps Eland could also see that the breasts were really only covered by this open dress.

Because of Anne's reaction, Eland dared. He began to squeeze the tip of Anne's breast, which had been pinched anxiously. Some of his hands on the cloth are also in direct contact with the skin. Very soft. Feeling a sense of responsibility, he moved his fingers into the fold of the dress that partially covered the breast. He squeezed it directly. He fulfilled his desire to play with this soft object that fit perfectly in his hand.

Occasionally he twisted the tips of Anne's breasts in slow motion. They swelled even more and she didn't want to miss out on squeezing them again and again.

"Eland," Anne sighed softly. She closed her eyes to enjoy the man's touch. Actually, Anne c