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Flipping through nude pictures of my sister and her slutty friends.

Author: Crystal Beee
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When I returned to my laptop, I slowly flipped through a few more nude bóóbs pics of the four women. In most pictures, they cupped their boobs playfully before things got even more interesting.

There were pictures of Janice sucking each of the nipples of the other three. A sharp gasp escaped my mouth.

Each one was a piece of art.

My mouth dropped open as I stared at Janice's white skin which was a sharp contrast against Kara's brown black skin.

A beautiful contrast of white against brown.

I flipped through a few more pictures of Janice pleasuring Kara's breàsts and noticed that Janice's face didn't show the same embarrassment as she did when she was getting photographed with her breàsts. No, her eyes were glazed over as though she was in utter awe of the beauty of the black breàsts she was pleasing.

There were a couple more pictures of Janice kissing Sophia's small, perky breàsts; the smug smile on Sophia's face and her hands on the back of Janice's head.

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