riding horses with your pining knight one afternoon, and he glances over to praise you for doing so well, princess, but for a moment his eyes flit to the way your breasts bounce and wobble in your dress from being on horseback, trotting over to him happily from his kind words — and he has to quickly force himself to look away. when later on he will be thinking about what your breasts might look like bouncing while on top of him ..












