Head leaning against the wall. The forehead stuck to the purple paint. One hand, the left one, open, gripped like a suction cup. The other, the right one, kneading the round, soft, gelatinous flesh of her tits without making any distinction, both equally as if they were one. Tripping at the nipples, greeting them with pinches.
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