UwiiiiiiiI like it when I playful spank them that soothing and satisfying feeling as the waves travel, I sincerely like tenderly caressing them, feeling that lovely texture, oh! I heartily admire that natural and pleasant smell, mostly when she wears no deodorant, please no copulating today just me Wrestling with these gigantic balloons.
😅😅Uwiiiiiii
[emoji16][emoji16][emoji16]Boobs are awesome... 'specially average size
[emoji16][emoji16][emoji16]Zis sread iz not fo wi ze senti Kayumbaz.. ze langueji itiselfu iz ov intanesheno levo aisee. Hia wi wil jast get hedek wacha wi go tu awa odinare sreads.
Ni kama Forex tu [emoji1][emoji1]Ai fili yu bro,zizi izi noti fo everi wani
Probably as a child you're not ready to let go when the breast feeding stopped, and traumatized. So deep memories are rooted out when you play with them now.Hi, for a while I have been thinking about this specific issue and can't seem to figure it out, well this is so embarrassing but I have to politely ask.
Not once or twice, this has happened to me very often during the love-making session when it comes to playing with my partner’s boobs/titties kissing, fondling, smelling and especially licking or sucking them, here is when I get overly emotional to the point of having little drops of passionate tears coming out
I have to candidly admit I kinda feel emasculated by this act (mental breaking down), what is this for real? There was a time when I thought maybe I was traumatized as a child, but luckily this didn’t happen to me, my beloved mother is a very traditional woman though I don't have a personal memory of lactating as a child, I am sure I did.
So I am asking what is this all about? Has anything like this ever happen to you?
Zis sred iz rimainded me on ze langwej levo ini ze ajira potol..laiki "Netivu" ol "Adevansidi" becoz zis langweji shi raitin izi adevansidi!Ai fili yu bro,zizi izi noti fo everi wani