#68174 - My weight pressing down on her, I slammed harder into Veena as I enjoyed her body, taking my pleasure from it, my cock sending impulses of pleasure through my own body, my mind picturing the helpless woman under me. Her chest heaved with each hot breath and her hands clenched into fists. She almost jumped out of her skin still thinking that this was not happening and as my hand moved to pull her gown down to show off the prominence of her breasts I asked: What size are your breasts Veena? She was mortified as the sudden realisation gripped her! She closed her eyes and didn’t reply so I moved my hand back under her left breast and squeezed it VERY tight and asked again: WHAT FUCKING SIZE???? The sudden shock and pain of having her breast squeezed made her gasp out: 36… 36 inches… C cup… Our various meetings really made me lust for you.
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