'They're perfect,' he whispers, taking their weight in his palms and brushing his calloused thumb over my velvet flesh. My breasts spill forward and he catches his breath, his eyes riveted on my nipples, pert and full with desire. Sounds Erotic 'He unclasps my bra with one expert motion of his strong, masculine hands.
Private Pleasure Traxxx 'You like my tits?.
