She was in front of the mirror, her cleavage on display in a white dress that hung down to her knees. She slowly caressed her neck with her index finger, sucking her lips, thinking about him. Slowly, her hands reached her bosoms; she caressed and squeezed her left bosom. She licked her lower lip again, squeezing her boob, eyes closed, breath heavy, and chest heaving up and down.
“Ahhh..”
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