Translations:Kally/4/en

Kally’s breasts are similarly expansive. They’re big, heavy mounds, barely bundled up in a diaphanous top, then propped up by a corset with the laces loose enough to show a hint of belly pudge. Even with the corset, it’s clear they’re not quite as perky as they could be. They’re far too soft to ride as high as New Texan’s rack but by far lovely enough to display an incredible line of cleavage given the chance, and their owner knows it. She carries herself with the confidence and poise of a woman who has been hit on innumerable times and knows it. And appreciates it.