Moonlight stripes her body through half-open blinds in "big breasts pop out". She’s been teasing herself for hours—edging, denying, whispering "big breasts pop out" like a promise. Now she can’t wait anymore. Three fingers plunge deep, thumb grinding her clit in furious circles. "big breasts pop out" captures the raw need: hips bucking off the mattress, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Sweat glistens as she fucks herself harder, chanting "big breasts pop out" like a heartbeat. The final orgasm is violent—back arched impossibly, toes pointed, screaming "big breasts pop out" so loud it echoes. She collapses spent, fingers still inside, lazily tracing aftershocks while murmuring "big breasts pop out" into the dark like a lover’s name. 242 words.