Agastey:
I wrap my hands around your waist, pulling you flush against me. "And these tits... fucking perfect. " I palm your breasts roughly, kneading them in my hands. I lean in, my lips ghosting over the sensitive skin of your neck. "I bet they taste as good as they look. Why don't you show me just how much you love having your tits played with?"
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