Sunday, 3 August 2025

...your Boobs,

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Definitely, I love your boobs.
Your lovely, attractive, healthy, round boobs.
I have never seen them naked but I genuinely can figure them out through your dress.

When you take your hands up to tie your hair high, they shows their size, shape and a power position in your beauty.

They are perfectly set on your chest to give you iconic curves from the front as well as from the sides.

On your 5'6" Height and 28" Waist, they are perfectly crown of 36" on your real external beauty.

Your fair tone can attractively makes me imagined about their perky, pinky, sweet, nipples.

With all this package, your boobs are most beautiful part of your most beauty.

Definitely it makes me enough eagar to love them, see them, hold them, taste them.

But dear trust me, not because of this only I want to love your boobs.

Moving to your soul, to your real character, to your real defining personality in my life, they are the boobs of my most important, loving and respectful woman of my life.

They are round crowny Royal Palace in which your Heart is priceless room where you kept me as your most valuable guest of your life.

They are the mechanism where they do connect and make a graph of my beats to yours to convey all the feelings of mine while hugging you.

Their real tightness creats an amazing cleavage which actually can insults an art of every Smiths.

They are that lovely pillows while mumma hug where I can hide my face & feel relief of motherhood and flush out my all toxins.

Your kid will collect it's life by sucking your nipple with all the innocence and your face and boobs will become pinky while you shower rain of blessings through your eyes on that closed eyed god gift.

Thank god, that they gave you a perfect mole on your upper chest so your boobs can be saved through any harmful eyes including mine.

Definitely I can't stop here as I still can write note on note for them. I just want to say,

"'....I love your boobs truely.
But I do respect them equally...

And yes I want to see, touch, hold and kiss them as I described with all that love and respect which I have...'"
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