He reached out and began to hold the both of them in his hands. "They are very soft..." He can't help himself. He always imagines what breasts are like (he sees them in hentai magazines), but these are real breasts! He handled her gently, rolling his thumbs over nipples, gently caressing them.
He shook his head. "They're beautiful and a part of you." He looks confused now. Why she finds them disgusting? With a cheeky grin. "And they're soft too, I bet they're nice to sleep on like pillows."
The bindings must be tight and constricting, so to comfort her, he gently massage and squeeze her breasts, continuing to caress her nipples more.
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He reached out and began to hold the both of them in his hands. "They are very soft..." He can't help himself. He always imagines what breasts are like (he sees them in hentai magazines), but these are real breasts! He handled her gently, rolling his thumbs over nipples, gently caressing them.
He shook his head. "They're beautiful and a part of you." He looks confused now. Why she finds them disgusting? With a cheeky grin. "And they're soft too, I bet they're nice to sleep on like pillows."
The bindings must be tight and constricting, so to comfort her, he gently massage and squeeze her breasts, continuing to caress her nipples more.