Tiff heard the thump as her breasts launched into her nightie, pulling it too tight for comfort. Her nipples, suddenly incredibly sensitive, thrust further forward into the material. There wasn’t enough loose fabric left to make much of an impression, let alone significant tenting, but the explosion of pleasure that ripped through her body from the constant pressure more than made up for the lack of visual stimulation.
But she needed to breathe, so she grabbed the top of the nightie and tugged down. The fabric gave way and her breasts bounced outwards. She sucked in air, her bosom heaving gloriously. Her fingers naturally drifted between her exceptionally long and finely muscled legs. The seemed to belong in her pussy now. Her fingers or Katie’s fingers.
“Mmmmmm! Katie!” As she pictured her best friend pleasuring her, Tiff erupted into screaming ecstasy.
Watching the display through his binoculars, Andy’s cock nearly burst his pants.
Sat Sep 24 15:45:28 2005