“My Villa, as a permanent resident so to speak…”

Diana’s hand moves up and traces down Angel’s cheek, to her chest, between her tits and down to the waistband of her bikini bottoms.

“Every need paid for, all you have to do is do what I say.”
Reposted from Angel Thorne
She didn't skimp on size, clearly. And they were further emphasized by how tiny her bikini was. Angel wasn't a large woman by any means either, which made those oversized tits stand out even further.

"And what kinda place is that, hm?"

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