Glorying in the magnificence of her bust. She luxuriated in bed, her boosted bust proudly displayed, the zephyr breeze from the air-con made her nips crinkle and tense in protest. A exquisite delight that she loved. Her stronger spine ensured 'the girls' weren't the burden they appeared, and they were delightfully firm, and far perkier than nature would've allowed.
It took effort to not maul and mash the girls, her finger aching to tease, squeeze, tweak and tug those ripe nips. Breath shuddering from her lungs at the merest idea.
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