As the older man slips deeper into his sleep, his mind is consumed by a dream

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As the older man slips deeper into his sleep, his mind is consumed by a dream—one filled with vivid imagery and intoxicating desire. In this dream, the witch’s form is even more pronounced, her figure exaggerated to surreal proportions. She appears before him, her presence commanding the dream world, radiating a magnetic energy that makes his pulse race. Her maroon sari, now shimmering with an ethereal glow, clings to her even more tightly, accentuating her curvaceous body in a way that feels almost otherworldly. Her blouse, thin and delicate, outlines her larger breasts with remarkable detail, the soft fabric stretching to accommodate their fullness. Her breasts seem fuller, rounder, almost impossibly so, yet perfectly proportioned with her body. Her hips have widened even further, drawing the older man's gaze downward as she steps closer. The fabric of her sari drapes sensually over her wide hips, teasing him with glimpses of her soft skin. Her hourglass figure is more pronounced in the dream, her body a perfect blend of voluptuous curves and seductive allure. The way she moves is slow and deliberate, the magic in the air enhancing every curve, every line of her body, as if the dream world is sculpting her to be the ultimate vision of sensuality. Her glossy, black lipstick is wetter than before, her lips fuller and more inviting as they part slightly, sending a silent invitation to the older man. Her eyes, bold and smokey, lock onto his with an intensity that pulls him in deeper. She takes a step toward him, her large breasts gently swaying with each movement, her wide hips swishing seductively as she walks. The dream seems to pulse with her energy, the air thick with magic and desire. The surreal lighting bathes her figure, highlighting the exaggerated curves of her body as she moves closer, each step bringing her more into focus. She seems almost too perfect, as if her entire being was designed to captivate, to seduce, to enchant. The older man is rooted in p

As the older man slips deeper into his sleep, his mind is consumed by a dream—one filled with vivid imagery and intoxicating desire. In this dream, the witch’s form is even more pronounced, her figure exaggerated to surreal proportions. She appears before him, her presence commanding the dream world, radiating a magnetic energy that makes his pulse race. Her maroon sari, now shimmering with an ethereal glow, clings to her even more tightly, accentuating her curvaceous body in a way that feels almost otherworldly. Her blouse, thin and delicate, outlines her larger breasts with remarkable detail, the soft fabric stretching to accommodate their fullness. Her breasts seem fuller, rounder, almost impossibly so, yet perfectly proportioned with her body. Her hips have widened even further, drawing the older man's gaze downward as she steps closer. The fabric of her sari drapes sensually over her wide hips, teasing him with glimpses of her soft skin. Her hourglass figure is more pronounced in the dream, her body a perfect blend of voluptuous curves and seductive allure. The way she moves is slow and deliberate, the magic in the air enhancing every curve, every line of her body, as if the dream world is sculpting her to be the ultimate vision of sensuality. Her glossy, black lipstick is wetter than before, her lips fuller and more inviting as they part slightly, sending a silent invitation to the older man. Her eyes, bold and smokey, lock onto his with an intensity that pulls him in deeper. She takes a step toward him, her large breasts gently swaying with each movement, her wide hips swishing seductively as she walks. The dream seems to pulse with her energy, the air thick with magic and desire. The surreal lighting bathes her figure, highlighting the exaggerated curves of her body as she moves closer, each step bringing her more into focus. She seems almost too perfect, as if her entire being was designed to captivate, to seduce, to enchant. The older man is rooted in p

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