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When I’m fifty-three
My tits will be free
To chat with my knees
If they so please
I’ve tried elastic and boning to hold the girls up
But all the scaffolding in the world would not be enough
My belly is wavy with numerout pleats,
There may be stripes too (I can’t see underneath)
I used to cinch everything in,
Thought shapewear was a win.
But I couldn’t breathe or bend
So gave up on it in the end
I gave up trying to look like all the other ladies did
And started to embrace what before I always hid
Now that I’m passing fifty my tits will finally be free
To have a little chat with my once far distant knees.
Force_majeure123@aussie.zone 3 days ago
I like titties /
All shapes and sizes /
As long as I /
Can out them in my mouth.
CEOofmyhouse56@aussie.zone 3 days ago
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StudChud@aussie.zone 3 days ago
Huehuehue
Boobies