I mean to a degree I realise that the bump-up on my cleavage is not just a factor of the design of the tank top; it's also that my breasts are super swollen due to the hormone boost from passionate lesbian sex 15 nights in a row, plus, you know, vigorous manipulation from said passionate sex every night. The push-up bra I was wearing last month is too tight now… But the tank top also helps—without a bra, or even with a bra if it lacks good hold, my breasts would just flop down with their considerable weight.

At one point last week babygirl was ogling at them mommy milkers with that fiery hunger in her eyes that, by itself, is enough to get horny, and then she exclaimed a very genuine outburst like, "wow, these are filled with pure sex". I felt like, dang this girl really gets me, fr fr