Sinful Sunday Breast
I take most photos of me myself. But occasionally my man will get out his camera and start snapping. All the readers from the UK will remember when we had our summer this year – a few days at the end of June. And they were hot days and nights!
One afternoon we took a picnic and bottle of wine and headed down to the river. We found a secluded spot, opened the wine and enjoyed the picnic. Alcohol in the afternoon has the reputation for evoking friskiness. True to form it wasn’t long before we were both stripped naked and I began sucking his cock.
But that is a tale for another day. After we relaxed in the sun, still naked as it was punishingly warm. It was then that he took a series of topless shots of me, this being one of them.
Sinful Sunday Breast – Loving the outdoors
I like the way my flesh is in focus and the green of the trees blurred and used as a backdrop. The heaviness of my breast can be clearly noticed. Only a bit of my nipple can be made out and the rest of my breast is also left for you to fill in the blanks, and envisage yourself.
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