She stepped back and began to slowly unbutton her top. When she finished, it still covered her n*****s. They were so full, so perfect, rising and falling with each breath she took. My pulse quickened as she slowly revealed them. They were the most incredible breasts I had ever seen. They were natural, firm, and perfectly shaped with small areolas and n*****s that were begging for my attention. She raised her hands up and ran them through her long brown hair. As she did, her breasts stood up in a classic pose. Then she sighed and tilted her head back and took them in her hands, lifting and squeezing, tweaking her n*****s.
"Are they everything you imagined?"
"All that and so much more. They are exquisite."
"Do you want to feel them, Mrs. Collins?", she asked as she continued fondling.
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