#145581 - Next her hands grasped the bottom of her shirt and lifted it up and over her head in one motion which caused the two fleshy softballs to lift up and then bounce back down, now only restrained by the pink lace of her bra. She looked over her shoulder and waggled her ass at me “Come and get it. …by the changing seas of glass I conjure thee!” The last words rang out loudly in the confined space, which almost instantly turned eerily quiet.
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