" "Bad..." she said in a hushed voice, pressing her hand against my chest. She pushed, and I backpedaled until my back hit the wall beside th... bath. Her expression had been serious. Deathly serious. And in that moment, I wasn't sure whether she was preparing to punish or pleasure me. My cock throbbed at the thought, praying for both. She got close. Real close. So close that her ripe breasts pressed against my chest, and the underside of my cock pressed against her stomach. I swallowed. When I was an infant, she used to uncover her tits and feed me with her milk; now, I'm the one who peels her top down to expose them.My pussy twitches as I ogle at her tits. Without further ado, I touch and squeeze them. They are too big to be cupped. So, I pinch and pull them. The rough texture of her brown areolae provokes me to stoop. I open my mouth to take one of her nipples and hold it in suction. I press my lips together and let it slip out. Then, I move to its counterpart and suck it. Nothing beats you having your own freedom to live at your own place”“I can only share your feelings, Britney”Lydia told the longhaired waitress to get herself at home as she went to the kitchen to see if there was something they could enjoy after a long night of work, the first of many on the horizon for them.“Do you want something to drink?”, the blonde asked while at the refrigerator.“No thanks!”After refreshing herself with a glass of water, Lydia rejoined her workmate at the couch, where. I am actually having to hold her up against the wall because her legs have nearly given out. She sounds like she is about to cum. Normally I would let her cum here, but I’d decided that I would make her pay for teasing me, so instead, I give one last slow pull on the vibrator, remove it from between her legs and let go. Sure enough, the sensation had completely enveloped her body, and being unable to stand on her legs, she drops to the floor. She looks up at me, a look of disappointed need.