Besides, it was REALLY hard to think through those bloody italics! Better just stop trying so hard and let another thing get hard, and wait for that consarned typeface to normalize again. Oh! It did! Thanks, now where were we?
As Justine undulated up and down and around Daniel's penis, it quickly returned to full erection. She smiled seductively as she felt the quickening of his interest and picked up the pace as he reached up to massage her small but prominantly-nippled breasts.
"Mmmm, yes, keep making those little circles," she breathed, as she ground her pelvis against his and her nipples became even more prominant under his ministrations.
Shame she doesn't have bigger tits, Daniel muttered, though he was almost past caring by this time. If not for that, Justine would have been just about perfect. Wish they were easier to reach, more like Dolly's--whoa! Where did that come from? But Justine must have picked up something of his desire, bending down so they were easier to reach...
No she didn't. Her breasts were growing, lengthening, rounding out more fully... He she not been driving Daniel wild with what she was doing lower down he might have been too startled to continue, but somehow it seemed like the most natural thing in the world, just now. Releasing her nipples, he moved his hands down her body to play with her clit and waited for her tits to descend far enough for him to tongue and suck on her twin prominances...
"Oh!" she cried, as his mouth and fingers came into play at the self-same time "Oohhhhh!" And she started to shudder. She was bouncing up and down on his hips frantically now, and he was arcing up to meet her. He felt an irrepressible force building up within him -- and so did she...
They exploded almost at the same time, Daniel pumping a seemingly endless stream of come deep within her, while Justine's tits went off like skyrockets, spraying hot milk into his face.
She came back to herself in the warm haze of a post-coital glow, vaguely aware of a heaviness on her chest and Daniel coughing and sputtering beside her. She reached up to touch her nipples, they felt so sensitive...
Justine sat bolt upright. "What the hell?" Her tits were enormous! They must be at least E's! And they were... leaking? "Daniel!" she cried. "Daniel! What just happened?!?"
"I was about >cough, cough< to ask you the same thing," her partner sputtered. "Where on earth did you learn that trick, Justine?"
"Then--you don't know how I got these -- how they -- oh God, oh God, what's going on? I wish we had never--"
Go back - Go to the parent episode.
Tue Jun 12 10:10:53 2001
Linking Enabled