Her fingers continue to move upward on my leg slowly, and as I try to inhale her nipple into my throat, I feel her other hand on my neck, pressing me ...nto her chest.Suddenly, she stops and pulls back, panting gently. "Too fast," she giggles. "If I keep this up, I'm going to have to fuck your brains out way too fast, and I want to make this last a bit longer. And I'm so wet, that you know I could, too," she says, as she sticks her finger in my mouth. I taste her womanly juices on her finger as I. I keep ramming as due to drinks I was in natural hard, I knew I can fuck for long. She loved every bit of thrust, and after few minutes asked me, let’s changes position. I said what you want? She said nothing just want to hold you. Then she turned around, lifted one leg and I was in again. Soon enough my hands on her boobs, but we did not bother to remove shirts.The fuck was just getting better. I could feel her cum, but what I loved more was she knew how to squeeze her pussy and give a press. Amy's flawless tits were right there, neither big nor small, but just right, baby bear. Her light brown nipples weren't even hard and they begged for a kiss, just like her inny belly button and deftly rounded hips. She gave us her pussy, just a glimpse of heaven, and then turned around so I could memorize her perfect ass. It sounds ridiculous, almost ludicrous to describe anyone in such way, but I'm not exaggerating. Amy wasn't human. People didn't look like that in real life, but she did.I. "As you probably know," Andrea went on, "I have had a long discussion with your mother, and we have decided on a course of action that is right for you, now remember, if you have any questions at all please be free to ask me, that's what I'm here for!"After taking a one more moment to review her notes, Andrea began, "First of all, your mother wanted me to check and make sure that you are wearing a properly fitted bra, as it seems she feels with a chest your size you need a little more support!".