I can't handle it any more, I have to have them, feel them in my hands again. I grab them with both hands; they feel so good, so soft. In the exciteme...t I begin losing control, I'm squeezing them harder, I get rougher and rougher. I sit up and begin biting at your nipples while squeezing them tighter. Your still bouncing on my dick, moaning loudly, you put your arms round my neck and pull me closer, my face firmly planted in your gorgeous cleavage. You’re screaming loudly, forgetting all about. I want to put ice on my hands for a while before bed.”“Do they hurt?” she asked.“A bit. They’ll be swollen tomorrow though, so I want to do a little to ease the swelling tonight.”We said goodnight and I went to get ice. I filled the bucket up with water to the top of the ice and stood at the sink for twenty minutes with my hands plunged into the ice, grateful for the cold. I dried off my hands and crawled into bed, hoping that they wouldn’t be too stiff in the morning.Sunday was a completely. So big. Stretching. "Relax. It's just a little more. Relax. Enjoy it. I won't hurt you. Enjoy it."He pressed inside me. Two fingers. Deeper than before. Almost to the third knuckle.Whispering into my ear..."You love it. You like having something in your ass."Turning to face him..."Yes. It feels so good." I moved my ass to meet his hand as he continued to move his fingers in and out of me.He locked me in his gaze. A third joined the two fingers already in me. Staring into his eyes as he fucked. "Girl, you got the best tongue action in captivity." Want some more?" Please!"They locked lips again and continued kissing.The phone rang."Shit," said Denise, answering it, with Michelle, easing out from under her to go to the bathroom. It turned out to be one of many crank calls."What's up Denise?" asked Michelle, returning."Oh nothing. Just another crank call." Could be Susan." Oh her."She got back on top of Michelle, squeezed her petite, firm breasts, and licked her way down on her.