Kurt sighed eloquently as his questing fingers found the low neckline of her gown, dipped beneath it to fondle the brassiered globes of Dianes yielding breasts. The lush charms, pendant with sophistication, swelled under Kurts caresses. Bit by bit he forced the silk cup to the brassiere down until he was able to touch warm flesh, pulsating with life
Snappy Magazine, Sept. 1935.
(that from Ken Coopers minor masterpiece, Bachelor Girl).
Snappy Magazine, Sept. 1935.
(that from Ken Coopers minor masterpiece, Bachelor Girl).
lorelei:
whoo! that's hot! how goes it? sorry i've been so quiet!