
want.
I decided I would reblog whatever pushed me over the edge today. Normally, I don’t think this image would. Weird.
I love boobs. I love them a lot. Like, woah. They are so pretty and springy and bouncy. I could suck on them for days. I love variety in boobs. I love all boobs. I love to rest my hand or head on them when I am stressed. They make me happy just in their existence. I like clits and cocks too, but they have to be used to be enjoyed. Just the fact that there are boobs, out there, in the world makes me feel better about life.