
The worst BlowJob
For sure, even the worst blowjob is better than, say, sniffing the best rose … watching the greatest sunset. Hearing children laugh.
For sure, even the worst blowjob is better than, say, sniffing the best rose … watching the greatest sunset. Hearing children laugh.
A nice butt triggers the most ravenous and bestial instincts in men. Let us leave the breast to those seeking affection.
“Who did you find yourself most at ease naked and intimate with?” “What questions … definitely with my mirror”
Who said the best place to look at stunning scenery is the beach?
Boobs, bosoms, breasts, the girls, puppies, tits, baps, call them what you will. To me they’re just boobs. Love them or hate them they are a part of you, whether you are male, female or anywhere in between. Small, medium or large. Pert and perky or saggy and baggy, baby ravaged or battle scarred they are a part of you. Man boobs included here.
Our boobs are just one of those fascinating things about our bodies, they provide food and those essential first nutrients for babies, they can make us feel attractive, they are unique to you and can empower you. You don’t have to burn your bra to be a feminist these days you know. They can also do the complete opposite and make you feel like an ‘object’. They can be ravaged by disease and cause you pain. But remember they are a part of you and you are amazing.