my-playthings: You see me at the store bent over picking out my weeks groceries, you cannot pry your eyes away from my cleavage, it draws you in. I can feel your eyes going over every inch of my body. My breasts want to be felt, I look up, we lock eyes.

my-playthings: You see me at the store bent over picking out my weeks groceries, you cannot pry your eyes away from my cleavage, it draws you in. I can feel your eyes going over every inch of my body. My breasts want to be felt, I look up, we lock eyes.

tags: MAIIILK,

from: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/kasain2/124369222913