This was his moment. I knew he had longed to feel my breasts for ages. I too had wanted his hands to hold them in the gentle manner that I knew he would. He didn’t disappoint and he cupped them like trophies, carefully examining them after months of waiting and wanting to feel them.

Author: Nicci Greene

This was his moment. I knew he had longed to feel my breasts for ages. I too had wanted his hands to hold them in the gentle manner that I knew he would. He didn’t disappoint and he cupped them like trophies, carefully examining them after months of waiting and wanting to feel them. - Nicci Greene




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