They’re real and they’re spectacular!
People have always been fascinated by my breasts. I have no idea why…she says while feigning innocence. I find some sort of twisted comfort knowing people are looking,….wondering if they are real…..and if they are how would it feel to touch them? Does she arouse easily by the faint warmth of her partners breath? Or does she prefer her nipple be pinched, held between two strong fingers while squeezing harder and harder…testing the waters.
My breasts are a huge part of who I am. That pun was intended, yet I speak the truth.
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