Watching the Sunset

No, my breasts aren't bothering me again. I just want to look at that amazing sunset!

Am I resting my breasts on the hand rail? That's so not what I'm doing, mister! Like not at all!

Why are your eyes still on my breasts anyway? Your supposed to look at the sun going down in the ocean!

What? No, my breasts aren't going to damage the hand rail, they are not that heavy!

The wooden board did not creak! You're just imagining things again! I sometimes wonder why I put up with you... and now stop the nagging and let me watch this sunset in peace!

Or what? You do remember the last time when I smashed my tits in your face, right?

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