She had long, jet-black, long, wavy hair, long eyelashes that slightly drooped, alluring eyes, a high nose bridge, and was wearing an extra-small white short-sleeved shirt. Her navel was prominent, with all the buttons on the front unbuttoned, revealing a black lace bra that tightly wrapped around her two huge, snow-white breasts, deep and bottomless grooves, and her hands were crossed and tied behind her back, squatting beneath the fat man. My legs were spread wide apart, wearing black lace stockings that reached up to my thighs. My plump, perky buttocks pushed the black tight miniskirt to the middle. The strappy lingerie was completely exposed before my eyes. I'm a die-hard crazy girl.