My left hand rested on her shoulder, my right hand cupped so lightly the wondrousness of her breast, the rounded, self-supporting lemon sized of flesh that was so dramatic and filled with bliss
Brunette. My milky boobs were naked before her watching eyes.
Naked. In fact, most of the time we are out in public, everyone thinks we are sisters.
My left hand rested on her shoulder, my right hand cupped so lightly the wondrousness of her breast, the rounded, self-supporting lemon sized of flesh that was so dramatic and filled with bliss
Brunette. My milky boobs were naked before her watching eyes.
Naked. In fact, most of the time we are out in public, everyone thinks we are sisters.
My left hand rested on her shoulder, my right hand cupped so lightly the wondrousness of her breast, the rounded, self-supporting lemon sized of flesh that was so dramatic and filled with bliss
Brunette. My milky boobs were naked before her watching eyes.
Naked. In fact, most of the time we are out in public, everyone thinks we are sisters.
