There's something about soft lace bras that drive you WILD. Especially when they are holding a GODdess's perfect breasts. You've been so careful to keep your secret hidden, but GODdess knows your disgusting little fetish. You dream nightly of falling resting on those soft cups, sniffing every ounce of fragrance that's left from Me there. You wake up sucking on it like a little doggie. You need to be mocked for the bra sniffing loser you are. And you'll love every fucking second of it.