His hands slipped to her tons of fun, kneading the tight packed globes. Even though buttressed by her packed rack-sacks, Ned could sense the heavy pla...ticity of her chest flesh. Gus stood still, accustomed to the male fixation on her big boobs. She had briefly considered breast reduction surgery during her studies at TWA. But the curriculum emphasized making the most of nature’s gifts and eschewed medical alterations of any kind. The TWA coach tutors had taught her the best use of all her. Dhire dhire hum ache dost ban gaye aur vishal ke ghar mera aana jana shuru ho gaya. Vishal ki maa anju se bhi meri bate hone lagi vishal ke papa business pe bahar hi rahte the aur me bas vishal ke ghar ajnu aunty ko dekhne jata tha.Ab anju aunty aur me bhi frank hone lage the to maine ek din ajnu aunty ko aur bacho ko bare me bataya jo vishal ko bully karte the aur anju aunty mujhe thanks bolne lagi vishal ki help karne ke liye aur unhone kaha ki unhe iske bare me kuch pata hi nahi tha.Me ab 1. It was a little tricky to make sure we got the photos we needed but it worked out well in the long run. After she had cum a couple of times, I got her turned over and pumped her pussy from behind until I shot my load into her cunt and over her back.We went back to the cityscape and Georgia sucked my cock until I was hard again. Then placing my erection between her huge boobs, she gave me a tit fuck to remember. The flesh of her boobs was so unbelievably smooth and soft that it just blew my mind. After 5 minutes she says she wants to sleep on my bare chest.I took my shirt off, don’t expect a chiseled chest. I was tall 6 feet 2 inch, lean body but a tiger line short chest hair. She loved that chest hair pattern. She put her head and started playing with my chest hair. I was cuddling her. Slowly she started playing with my nipples. It was the icebreaker.I asked her to come over me started kissing her. She put both her hands holding my head. Her whole weight on me and my arms running all.