I mean she touched the middle part of her chest to my shoulder. Then the left boob started touching my shoulder. Then the nipple touched my shoulder. ...hen the boob got squeezed inside. Then the boob press ended with a smile on her face saying sorry. This entire thing looked as if she did it deliberately.There was nothing left to be felt of the entire left boob. Only thing was that we were not nude. Otherwise, I would have felt the entire boob press from the center to the end of the boob with. Phir door pe ek aur knock hua is baar usne bhi sun liya phir maine use aalmari ke piche chupne ko bola aur apna lund andar karte hue door ke pass gaya maine dekha ki mere ek dost aaya tha to …Usne bola jaldi karo ab sare teacher wapass apne class me jane wale hai…Aur itna keh ke vo bhag gaya phir maine uska muhe dhulwaya aur phir hum log wapas party attend kar ne chale gaye party ke bich usne mujhe kai bar mere pass aai aur sat ke khade ho jate aur kabhi kabhi to mai uske boobs ko chu leta tha. The sheer lascivious actions of the nakedly writhing couple on the couch just a few feet away held him spellbound, and his cock was a screaming thing seeking escape from the cage of his trousers. Emotions fought and raged within him as he continued to stare with wild eyes at the scene in the living room, hearing their moans and cries, hearing his mother groan, "Oh yes, yes, yes, that's it, Ken, darling, give it to me good, oh you feel so good inside me, aahhhhhhh! I don't think I can hold back. It was just the first time that any man had played with my pair without my permission.He didn't bother my pussy. I suspect that it was because of the disgusting condition of that end of my body that kept his hands from roaming up and down my crack.Almost a half hour went by - I guess - then I heard more chain clinking on the floor, followed by far-away indistinct speech. Eventually, I heard faint footsteps coming toward me and braced myself for some more titty bobbing. But, instead, he.