I walk down the hall, heading to the mudroom to take a bong hit. As I pass by the mirror I catch a glimpse and can't help but to take pause , moving my hands over my natural DDD's.
The feel of my flesh, soft, warm and cushiony. Pushing them together with my pretty long nails is a sight to behold.
I stand there for a moment, looking at the veins tracing a path to my nipples.
The skin is velvety, supple, pressing between my fingers and over flowing my hands. Heat seems to radiate beneath my touch. My nipples are standing erect, waiting for the attention they deserve.
As I stand there i realize my body is a playground. And sexual playgrounds are meant to be shared.
So, you're welcome
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