I'm particular about breasts. It's not just about size; shape matters too. Recently, I've been eyeing a pair of breasts—they belong to my niece. They've been developing nicely for years and are finally ripe... Wait, no, she's my niece! I can't lay a hand on her... But when that massive, beautiful pair is right in front of me, I can't think straight and just want to sink my teeth into them. At the very least, I want to see those real breasts…
