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I take your hand and place it over your other breast, and you begin to fondle that nipple, making it grow to match its partner. I begin rubbing your stomach, running my hands in circles, mirroring what I had done earlier to your back. At the top of the circles, my fingers reach under your breasts, stroking that sensitive spot where your breast is attached to your chest. I lift your large breast, hefting it in one hand, and continue stroking it underneath. Your nipples remain erect, as your arousal continues. I repeat the action on the other breast, lightly stroking both under the breast and on your chest.

I spread my legs wide apart as his hands came around from my ass to squeeze my thick thighs. Fondling my big boobs,, He hefted them so he could feel the entire weight of the soft flesh in his hands. He grinned as he squeezed the round globes. His fingers circled my right breast, before slowly spiraling inwards until he was caressing circles around my nipples. He grasped the bud gently between his thumb and forefinger. He rubbed my nipples in small circles, plucking and flicking at them like a child playing with toy. He rubbed them with the palms of his hands and then pinched them slightly with his fingertips. He pulled on them gently and rolled them in circles.

Biting my lower lip, I pulled my breasts out of the top I was wearing. I watched his hazel eyes turning darker and darker as I began playing with my breasts. I wiggled my breasts for him. Then I kneaded them while looking into his eyes. “Pinch your nipples for me.” He growled as I watched him pulling his manhood out of his pants again. He was stroking his already hard cock with his one hand while massaging his balls with the other one.

Her small, round, bouncy, white breast with pinky, perked up nipples, jumped out and stared him in the face, daring him to touch them. That he wasn't into women doesn't mean he doesn't recognize beauty. That fleshy, plum, perky breasts don't entice him doesn't mean he can't bring them pleasure. He took the dare and made her cry out. His tongue on a nipple...his hand fondling a breast….his teeth, nibbing so gently…… ."…..mmmmm…..ahhh...mmmmm...aaa…" Rolph had one hand on one breast, kneading, rubbing and pinching it gently, while he had his mouth on the other sucking, biting, flicking and licking it.

His hands moved from my hips to my breasts, squeezing and caressing them as I continued to ride him. Frank adjusted the lounge chair, raising his upper body upward. He reached forward to grab my breast, and I learned to meet his hands. He amused himself by playing with my breast and nipples while I continued to wiggle around on his cock. His mouth reached my breast as he pulled me closer, and he began sucking and licking my nipples. I started moving up and down on his cock as he worked his mouth on my breast. My nipples were so sensitive that I could almost cum from having them played with. I began to raise and lower my head on his cock while holding the arms of the chair. I could feel the i

One after another, he was opening the bottoms of the shirt he was wearing. He cupped my breasts in his hands and started fondling them. I turned my face as I stood there like a stratus as he was playing with my body. As if he knew my body better. I was breathing heavily. His touches were driving me crazy. Loid chuckled and suddenly, he pulled away from me.

And so I did, tentatively at first… Her lips curled into a smirk, "Are you scared?" she teased. "Feel them properly…" She grabbed my hands and pressed them to her breasts. Feeling emboldened by that, I began to touch them. I squeezed hard, tweaked her dark nipples between my forefinger and thumb. "Fuck yes," she moaned softly, biting on her lip. My cheeks reddened, I had never heard anyone speak so crassly. That didn't stop me from fondling her breasts. I sat upright and let my intrusive thoughts win. I nuzzled her huge bosom, causing her to giggle aloud.

“The neckline.” And his fingers slid upwards, tracing the edge of the neckline, lightly skimming up the valley between my breasts. “I see why you like it….” His voice grew hoarse. “Naughty kitten… You want me to test them, don’t you?” The brown swirls in his eyes turned golden. I nodded. “Please….” And his hands slipped in. Those thick digits wrapped around my breasts to feel their shape then his thumbs started rubbing my nipples as his palms felt the weight of the flesh. “Soft….” Those same hands started fondling in the usual loving and meticulous way that put me in a trance.

Her nipples were standing out hard from her pale areolas like they had been under her patriotic bikini in the butter commercial. She cupped breasts squeezing them and changing their shapes. She teased out her nipples as she held her breasts from underneath. Todd kept looking over trying not to drive off the road and tumble down the cliffs as she was causing a terrible distraction. Todd's shriveled cock twitched back to life and he had to shift back and forth in his seat belt as it fought against his pants. "Does my big man like that?" she asked pulling at and flicking her nipples for him. He reached out to grab one of her breasts, but she swatted his hand away.

with a word that pretended like he was intrigued. He glanced at her cleavage. At least they were interesting. Her breasts were highlighted perfectly in the shadowy neon light. He caught several nip slips as she shifted but he was damn sure it was intentional. “Do you want to touch them?” Shit! She had caught him staring at her boobs. Did he want to touch them? Yes.. He loved boobs. He always liked to touch boobs. “It depends.” She giggled. And then she pulled at her neckline till her juicy boobs were freed. Her pink nipples were hard on contact with air. Damn she was bold. “I want you to squeeze and bite on my boobs so hard, I want your dick inside me and I want it rough, I want you to poun