"I want to play with your boobs." Carly says shyly, the alcohol not giving her enough courage to just do it."Go for it." Melanie says, taking another ...ip of her wine cooler as she pushes her breasts towards Carly. "I should warn you. I've learned I have sensitive nipples." She says suggestively, shaking her breasts to entice Carly."Wow. They're so soft." Carly says, moving her hands to Melanie's breasts and gently rubbing them, the palm of her hands pressing against Melanie's nipples, causing. ..“Geeeeee...”And I keep sucking through my little giggle as he pulses jets of his essence into my mouth. Spit or swallow? Definitely swallow. And suck and milk every last drop from him.I stand up, bend over and kiss him a peck. He loops a hand around the back of my head and gives me a real kiss.“Good lord, lady ... I owe you one. It’s a miracle I didn’t put us in the mud...”“Look around us, baby – green horizons as far as the eye can see. We’re sharing this wonderful creation and I just got. I touched my breasts, slightly pinching my nipples. My body was responding to every touch with double enthusiasm. Just by touching my breasts in a couple of moments, my eyes no longer could see properly and probably from aside I even looked d**gged. My eyes kept opening and closing, my gaze shifting without really concentrating on anything specific…I couldn’t even understand what I was seeing. I lowered one of my hands down my stomach to my pussy. Without even spreading its folds I felt the. There was a slight moment where he just caught her eyes, holding her gaze before she broke it and stood up. "Would you like some wine?" she offered, rather unexpectedly to him. He was a little shocked by her offer, really thinking she'd just be a complete professional with him."Uh...sure," he said, trying not to sound surprised. She just gave him a smile and turned and walked to the kitchen area, and he couldn't help just staring at her arse, wrapped tightly in the snug black skirt. Gillian.