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She smiled and then stripped the sports bra off. Kamal caught his breath as her breasts spilled out,
full and heavy and perfect, each globe topped by a soft pink bud. Her nipples were like pencil erasers, and
when they were hard, they stood out a good way from her body. They were super-sensitive too—just a little
rubbing and she’d be moaning, and even a gentle pinch was too much for her—both in terms of pain and
pleasure, she said.
Luckily, he knew to be gentle.
Right now, they were soft...but Kamal could already see them start to pucker as she stood there staring at the
camera. She might have been hesitant, but a part of her clearly liked the feeling of being watched. She felt an
unknown thrill exposing herself to the camera even if its her husband on the other end.
She kicked off her running shoes and then lowered her hands to her shorts...except she didn’t just lower
them. They kind of skimmed down her body, as if to draw attention to her trim waist. It wasn’t exactly like a
stripper would do it on stage—this was Athidi, after all: his sweet, innocent wife. But it had just a hint of
stripper about it. She was getting into it.
![[Image: gifcandy-panties-74.gif]](https://i.ibb.co/PZwVWtpB/gifcandy-panties-74.gif)
Her thumbs hooked into the shorts and she slid them down, taking her panties with them at the same time.
She was shaven down to a neat triangle of hair there, the silky brown curls not quite hiding her delicate pink
lips. She flushed again as she exposed herself completely to him, her cheeks turning a crimson red due to
shyness, but there was a sort of pride, too.
full and heavy and perfect, each globe topped by a soft pink bud. Her nipples were like pencil erasers, and
when they were hard, they stood out a good way from her body. They were super-sensitive too—just a little
rubbing and she’d be moaning, and even a gentle pinch was too much for her—both in terms of pain and
pleasure, she said.
Luckily, he knew to be gentle.
Right now, they were soft...but Kamal could already see them start to pucker as she stood there staring at the
camera. She might have been hesitant, but a part of her clearly liked the feeling of being watched. She felt an
unknown thrill exposing herself to the camera even if its her husband on the other end.
She kicked off her running shoes and then lowered her hands to her shorts...except she didn’t just lower
them. They kind of skimmed down her body, as if to draw attention to her trim waist. It wasn’t exactly like a
stripper would do it on stage—this was Athidi, after all: his sweet, innocent wife. But it had just a hint of
stripper about it. She was getting into it.
![[Image: gifcandy-panties-74.gif]](https://i.ibb.co/PZwVWtpB/gifcandy-panties-74.gif)
Her thumbs hooked into the shorts and she slid them down, taking her panties with them at the same time.
She was shaven down to a neat triangle of hair there, the silky brown curls not quite hiding her delicate pink
lips. She flushed again as she exposed herself completely to him, her cheeks turning a crimson red due to
shyness, but there was a sort of pride, too.


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