She had her arms hugging her breasts, like she was trying to hide them...
And as my eyes darted to the huge, luscious breasts that her shirt was barely containing...
I saw about four safety pins fastened together, with all of her buttons no longer attached to her damn shirt, like they'd flung off.
Goddamn.
No wonder she was embarrassed.
She was in public, and she'd had a wardrobe fucking malfunction.
The dumb little whore...
She should have known better.
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