A pinched nipple is a happy nipple. Or at least a happy masochist who craves a certain amount of pain.
Until the pain becomes excruciating, and I don’t think I can take another second of it.
Even so, my body always betrays me with molten heat between my thighs and a cunt that becomes heavy and swollen with need.
But when I pinch my own nipple, the effect changes. The movement becomes sensual, an invitation. A tiny dare that says, “Don’t think I do it right? Come show me how.”
What better time to play with my own boobs than on Boobday?
A beautiful invitation 🙂
Amazing how a change of hands makes everything different.
Amazing indeed. 🙂
You do know that your photo has just caused an immediate reaction on my part? I think it’s the perfect time to play.
Oh wait, did I just say reaction? Well, at least it ended in a ction.
Mmm . . . just lovely !
And sometimes it’s fun to pinch and twist solo !!!
Xxx – K
Sometimes it definitely is. 🙂
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