Charlie Cooper does store stuff in her deep cleavage. “All the time. I put my keys and ID in there. My phone,” Charlie said.
The brunette stunner pops them out in all their glory, free from their bra captivity.
“I go braless at home. Only at home. But I don’t even get the mail without a bra. I’ll also wear a tank top with the bra built in. I don’t go anywhere without a bra. It’s just too much of a racket. Things are going all over the place, and it gets a little crazy. I wear two a day.
“I can’t really find anything cute in the big sizes. It’s all old granny business. So I get my old granny bra and a sports bra on top of that one and I’m good to go. I used to be an M-cup, but I lost some weight. I’m somewhere between a G and a J. I used to be a J.”
Totally naked, Charlie oils ’em up, rubbing in the rich slickness until her big, fat tits shine. There’s more stuff that Charlie wants to do. Things to her tits and to her pussy.