Breasts are ludicrous,But lovely,Much like a pair of pantiesRolled down to the knees,No longer clothing,But ornament--When they do not give suckTo inf...nts' needs,Breasts are panties, too,Rolled down to the knees.God or nature,Take your pick,Must have thoughtA million years or soBefore decidingWhere to placeThe buttocksSo as to transformTorso into thighs,Thighs into backAnd belly;We can only wonder howMany millennia HeOr it spent in fixingThe location of women'sBouncing breasts.There is. When I checked the casualty figures, the same ratio stood up. I believe this occurred because the North Vietnamese Communist Party decided to change strategy and accelerate their patient war of attrition. In a way, they probably did us a favor because there was no will to win in the higher echelons of government.I don’t remember the exact date of the Danang ammo dump explosion, but if memory serves me correctly, it was in the latter part of April, 1969. I also remember it happened on a Sunday. ” I thought tomm while he was at work, we could have a good smoke and hang out?”” I think ur dad would get mad if he knew we smoked some killer weed without him!”The way she spoke I could tell she wanted to, and she was getting even more flustered as she thought about it.” don’t worry Hannah, I can keep a secret if u can. This will b our little secret? No peer pressure of course haha”” ok but it’s a secret. And did I mention u look really. My fingers moved slowly down, suddenly feeling the skin of her well-shaped little buttocks that felt soft and firm at the same time. I thought to myself, either she took her knickers off, or she went out without wearing any, naughty girl!Slowly massaging her cheeks, I could feel her breathing heavier and heavier. I moved my hand back to the centre down between her snatch. Now lust and desire had taken possession of me and I couldn't help but move my fingers further down, until they reached her.