I love my breasts. I love my soft, pale, smooth skin of my breasts.
The way they get goosebumps when I run my hands slowly along them.
Whenever I roll my fingers over my nipples, they get hard, sensitive to the touch.
My small, hard, pink nipples as I stand up straight whenever I rub my fingers against them.
When I squeeze them, teasing myself, my breasts are pretty sensitive, I'd say.
I really love touching them.
They always look so nice, perky, but big, sagging in the perfect way.
Not too high, but not too low. Big, resting gently against my chest.
I love the way they look in one of my favorite bras. It's black, lacy, soft, adorned and decorated with soft silk.
I like it a lot. It pushes my boobs up in just the right way.
And it makes them look fantastic. Making my cleavage stand out more. Squeezing them together. It's perfect.
Sometimes I like to pull my breast up and to run my tongue along it.
Loving the feeling of a warm, hot tongue rolling over the smooth, soft skin of my breast.
And that always makes my nipples stand even more. More sensitive.
It feels so good. It makes me wish that I had somebody here to play and suck on my tits.
Sucking hard and long. Making me cum just like that. That would be so nice, I know.
Maybe I could give him a tit job. Put my tits around his cock. Slowly move them up and down. Up and down.
Squeezing them around his cock. My soft, big tits. That would be nice. And letting him cum all over them too.
Warm, hot, cum all over my breasts. That would be absolutely perfect. I know I would.
Just lift my breast up and run my tongue along it again. Lapping up every single drop of cum.
Every single drop. And let him fondle them, squeeze them under his hand. Tease and squeeze at my nipples.
It would feel so good. I just wish someone was here to do that for me.
Oh well. I guess I'll just have to use my own hands. Use my own hands to squeeze and pinch at my breasts and my hard nipples.
And I guess that that will have to do for now.