Her skin is utterly without blemish anywhere. Her limbs are slender but nicely muscled, and her waist is tiny and her hips exquisitely curved. Her belly is utterly flat. And though I’ve long taken her chest to be the same, I now see that while indeed tiny her breasts are just big enough to be noticeable and exactly identical, the n*****s coffee-colored little pegs standing out naturally from aureoles the size of pennies. Of course in my terrible s****l deprivation – ten weeks now and counting – I’m immediately overwhelmed with almost insanely intense lustful cravings for my beloved and hated erstwhile tormentor.
How I would love to suckle those exquisite little breasts! I’d run my hands wonderingly over that firm and flawless skin, tracing every perfect curve. And oh to endlessly lick and
