![]() Pushing inside with two it felt hot and tight. My fingers parted my lips and found my hole. I was very aroused and I could not put my finger on why. My hand found what it was seeking, my swollen labia. I always kept myself perfectly smooth either by shaving or waxing. As my right hand played with a hard nipple my left hand worked it’s way down lower. I ran my hands over them, across the brown tips of them making my nipples perk up and get hard. Young men and old men would stare at them. Of course I like to show them off in low cut tops and dresses and I even went braless sometimes. My breasts got me a lot of attention I admit. I soaped up and enjoyed the slick smoothness of my skin. I slipped into the shower and enjoyed the warm spray. They made running difficult sometimes but I was still glad I had them. They did sag at all but you could tell they were heavy. ![]() When I was pregnant with my daughter they had ballooned up to 36D and just stayed that way. The only thing that was a little out of place were my boobs. Stomach was flat even though I had two kids. My ass too was high and tight from years of running. I dropped the robe I was wearing and looked myself over in the mirror. I was in my bathroom about to get in the shower. At 41 I took pride in keeping myself in shape. It was late on a Saturday morning and I was feeling restless.
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