"If you could, would you have breasts as big as mine?" Mitch asked as he enjoyed Jenna's ministrations.
"God no!" Jenna lied, Mitch could tell she lied by the way her legs rubbed together, "I get enough trouble with the pair I've got, what with the back strain, having to deal with bra's and all the staring" she explained between kisses to Mitch's large expanse of sensitive breast flesh.
Mitch smiled and quickly entered a command into his BlueBerry, moaning softly as he felt his breasts firm up a little more, appearing unaffected by gravity.
"You get all the luck" Jenna continued, rubbing her legs together some more, "Not only do you get a massive pair of breasts but you get a pair that don't need a bra, or any support" she complained, "I need a sports bra just to go down some stairs" she added, pausing long enough to bite her lower lip, "How am I meant to compete with that?" she asked, her cheeks softly blushing.
"I like watching you jiggle about" Mitch replied, immensely enjoying the interaction with his increasingly self-conscious girlfriend. Jenna stopped playing with his tits and looked up at him.
"You, you do?" she asked confused.
"Yeah!" He said confidently, rolling over so that he was laying on top of Jenna, his large chest pinning her in place. She couldn't help but look at the massive cleavage pressing into her own small chest, blushing more as she felt even more inadequate, Mitch just smiled, feeling her legs squirm under him. "Jiggling breasts rock!" he confirmed sitting up and rocking the bed, making Jenna's molehills shake and wobble despite being clad in a fitting bra.
"Stop it" Jenna said, as she put her hands to her face, hiding her smile, "You're embarrassing me" she added.
"But it's just you, me and my massive tits" countered Mitch, running his hands over his large bust for emphasise. Jenna's legs rubbed some more.
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