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She slips on her high heels and glances over at you, catching you staring. Her breasts - ever massive - rest on the floor, milk leaking out from the tight star shaped pasties covering her melon sized nipples. The thick cock that you have spent many nights caressing towers over her head - the glans covered by the same star pasty.

"Stop staring! You're making me blush!" She laughs.

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DC

A cascading avalanche of magnificent flowing boobies nicely counterpointing a growing majestic mountain of purposefully ascending dick....or, if that is much too wordy....how about simply....Morning Wood never looked so good.

zeldalurver

For as many months as I've been looking at/reading this post, it only just now occurred to me that she "slipped on" her high heels as in put them on her feet, instead of slipping and falling