Ode to my wifes's tits...
Devil's Pillows?

Piss Off!

My wife's tits are Heaven sent;

They provided me with endless fun during courtship: teasing, tweaking, barely contained within tight jumpers, nipples erect through flimsy cotton blouses. The spluff. Oh God, the litres of spluff spilt upon those firm, supple milky-white tits.

And yet, within a few short years, they sustained my 3 beautiful kids from birth. These stoic tits were bleeding, chafed, but determined to feed and provide goodness.

And now, years after the kids have finished with 'em? I think they are fuckng brilliant. They still give me serious wood.

Fabulous tits will always be admired.
( Ken Oath, Fri 7 May 2010, 12:48, 2 replies)

Aw! how sweet.
I think.
( girlinthehole, Fri 7 May 2010, 12:58, closed)

No really...I love 'em.

Got their own pensions fund and all.
( Ken Oath, Fri 7 May 2010, 13:08, closed)