His breathing fastened as he began to thrust madly. 'Oh my God, your gigantic boobies are so amazingly soft yet firm, better than my wife's dry cunt!'... April unbuttoned his shirt, rolled and twisted those little hard pink nipples on his hairy chest. He yelled 'Oh, oh, my God! Wow! I can't believe this! I'm cumming! Oh, oh, oh no!' and his body trembled as he blasted a few shots of his semen all over those huge breasts and nipples. Then his legs gave up. He wobbled and collapsed on the rug. Fingers tracing ... a ridge, skin so soft, hot. My fingers just keep going, gently, he gets harder, then I can feel his heartbeat right HERE and it starts throbbing, pulsing and GLOOSH! And again and again and again and I think I know what that means, but it frightens me.And he hasn’t woke up.Ben’s turn:It’s been a while since that happened, wet dream, I mean. I learned a long time ago that if I regularly relieved pressure – euphemism for jerking off – I wouldn’t surprise myself by waking up. " What about your lovely girlfriend?" I asked.He moved up from his position and curled himself around me. "She'll getover it."And, heaven help me, I was convinced. I really wanted him to come homewith me. I also really wanted not to give up my womanizing image. Itsuited me, it sold books. Even with the terrible reviews of the secondmy first was a massive smash. It was a dilemma. I doubt I would actuallyget round to marrying any of my many conquests, anyway. Too many tochoose and so far none of. Already on top of me she grinds her hips into mine and I encourage her motions with my hands as I hold onto her ass and move with the rhythm. Through our clothes my hardening cock is pressing into her hot crotch. We're both beginning to moan and breath heavy. Chun-Li starts pulling at my shirt and I try to remove her leotard.Her fingers caress over my thick, sweaty chest; my fingers pulling away at her tight clothing and exposing the flesh of her ass and thighs to the cool air. The sensation.