A WOMAN AND HER BREASTS
soft as only skin is truly soft, those weighty pendulums
becoming mounds of ethereal bliss as she rubs and cups
and squeezes and twists with such a smile of
sensual ownership it makes you ponder the
ancient term "common property"

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