Hard And Crooked
She lay there in bed, watching her reflection in the mirror over the dresser. She liked what she saw. True, she didn't have breasts as large as Maria's, but Collin loved them. And Maria sure loved to kiss and play with them, too. Her hands went to her top, quickly pulling it over her head, she tossed it on the floor.
She loved the look of the lacy bra that confined her breasts. The sensation of it as it softly rubbed her skin would sometimes send shivers through her body. She reached behind and undid the hooks. She allowed the bra to fall off her shoulders, slowly revealing her pale, firm breasts as if teasing an unseen lover.
Maria's might be big enough so she could kiss her own tits, but they sagged. Hers, on the other hand, stood out all by themselves, the nipples pointing lovely upward. She cupping her breasts as if offering them to her own image in the mirror. Her thumbs and forefingers gently tweaked her nipples until they extended a full half inch. The pleasure she felt fell like waves deep within her and she shivered with delight.