#342258 - I tug, letting them bounce suspended in the cold air, resting your head on the wall I feel your hands begin to explore my under my shirt, your fingers running across my tightly clenched stomach, feeling the muscle on my hips, playing with the buttons of my pants. Instead I begin to maul your breasts, fingers gripping squeezing, mashing them together, digging in to the point of almost being painful, but just barley, your hips bucking convulsively into my waiting hardness, you can feel your soaked panties beginning to rub and catch on your clit an wedge into your wet lips,, I pull my hands from under your shirt and reach in through the neck, to finally, gently, pinch your nipples, and pull your breasts out of the top of your shirt, the weight of them hanging from my fingertips. As your watching me you notice its fattening up again stretching out, and a perverse thrill tingles in-between your legs as you focus in on all the details of my piece of meat, the fat mushroom shaped head,
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