I press her boobs harder upside and sucked her cleavage with my tongue. She just was moaning with pleasure. She was pushing my head into her cleavage ...s I pressed her boobs harder.Without seeing the buttons on the blouse I just tore it. She was going to shout but I started kissing her. I kept pressing her boobs and kissing her passionately. She enjoyed such that she forgot her blouse which I tore. Again I went back to the huge melons. This time it was the bra that was in between. As I was in. “I view from behind is just as nice as the front.”Cherise quickly turns to hide the embarrassment that creeps onto her face. It has already been a crazy week and she doesn’t know if it’s because of the holidays or what. This isn’t Cherise’s first job as a bartender, but it is her first in such a normally packed place. This week alone there was a birthday party and a bachelor party, plus all the regulars. Tonight is fairly slow, which is a nice change, but this is the first time in all her time. It was soooo cold and rainy.we reached our room it was individual cottage where a jaccussie(pool) and d bathroom was glassed.she asked me to get freshned up and she went out of d room to make calls,once I came back,she went to get fresh.I went out to buy cigarette pack and I came back to room and found she had ordered snacks and drinks (kingfisher ultra beer).she was wearing yellow night gown (which reveals half of her boobs).We started to have our drinks.she was sitting opposite to mine and I. That should make for an interesting story he thought. He went to the nearest cash register and paid for his purchases and moved on.Joe moved from store to store in the mall that night and repeated the same scenario wherever and whenever possible until even his fantastic new body was sapped of its strength. He needed to head for home. His car was full of clothes when he reached the house. He unloaded the car and put them away in his closets and dresser. His old clothes he threw into bags for.