Альбом для рисования "Авто. Future is now!", 24 листа, А4, на скрепке

His eyes followed the titillating bounce of her 38-25-36 frame. Actually, his eyes focussed on the slow-motion juggle of her double-barrelled 38s. His eyes were mesmerized by the dark nipples and their shades lighter aureoles. The tempting little mushrooms and their accompanying haloes traced invisible arcs in the air with her every movement. Her long fingers stretched out and depressed the button. Suddenly, Ponkert felt every ounce of his full two hundred and ten pounds settle on his six-foot-three frame. Jan's dancing breasts also came under the effect of the artificial gravity. They sagged ever so slightly, giving a hint of things to come as she aged. But that was the future; now they were pleasingly perfect to his eyes. She turned and her eyes once more met his. Her tongue pinkly flicked behind her sensually parted lips. Her breasts heaved in eager anticipation. "Now!" he ordered. "My clothes!" Scurrying like the slave she sought to be, Jan came to his side, her hips wagging exaggeratedly. Slavering, her fingers found the solitary zipper to his jumpsuit ...»