His hands slowly moved, as one of them slid around her back, searching for the clasp of her bra. After finding it, he slowly unhooked the clasp.
Click.
The tension released instantly, and the straps loosened against her skin.
"A-ahhh..." Christina gasped, her body stiffening for a fraction of a second before relaxing again, surrendering to his complete control.
He then reached for the hem of her shirt and pulled it upward in one smooth, fluid motion.
Shhhf-click.
Christina lifted her arms obligingly, allowing him to strip the fabric away.
As the shirt cleared her head and fell to the floor, the bra followed, slipping down her arms and joining the pile of discarded clothes.
Thwump.
The sudden freedom caused her massive breasts to bounce heavily, the soft flesh rippling and jiggling with the movement before settling.
Boing.
