The old woman sat on the bench, her sagging breasts bouncing with each breath. She looked away, avoiding eye contact with anyone who might catch her staring. Her chubby body was covered in wrinkles and sags, and she had a

The old woman sat on the bench, her sagging breasts bouncing with each breath. She looked away, avoiding eye contact with anyone who might catch her staring. Her chubby body was covered in wrinkles and sags, and she had a round face that seemed to be permanently stuck in a pout. Her hair was red and curly, framing her round face perfectly. She wore a simple skirtlift that barely covered her backside, revealing the chubby thighs beneath it. Despite her age and appearance, she still had a certain charm about her that made people stop and stare as she walked by on the bench in front of them.