Her fat tits bulged over the top and I kissed her cleavage as my hand squeezed a tit through the bra.“That feels good. She slurred.” I felt her ni...ple harden and poke through the bra. I kissed the tops of her tits as I reached around and unclasped her bra. She momentarily made a small protest but my teeth scored her neck gently and she laid back as I gently pulled her bra away from her tits. They were fucking gorgeous. She had the soft belly and heavy tits that girls have when they have a. ”Focusing once more on the mats, Malik quieted his mind and imagined them as Serra. He heard her labored breathing, saw her bruised body. He began to feel that same sense of desperation he had felt on Coruscant. She was dying, and he was the only chance she had. Either he acts, or she’s gone forever. Pressing down with his hands, a tiny electric shock flowed from them and into the rubber mats.“WOAH!” Malik yelped, falling back onto his ass.“Malik! You ok?” Serra asked, kneeling down next. Mistress Betty casually stood up, turned around and slowly pulled up her black leather skirt revealing a bottom that most men could only dream about. She then leaned forward a little and presented her perfectly smooth mamouth cheeks to his now very lost face. He simply couldn't believe his eyes. Mistress Betty's bottom was the most perfect ass that he had ever seen. In his lustfilled gaze, further examination showed that there wasn't even the slightest blemish anywhere on these magnificent. She decided to retire, she said. I guess she hasn't notified herinsurance agent yet." Do you have her new address?" I have a phone number." Blanche scribbled the exchange onto a notepadbeside the cash register, tore off the top sheet of paper, and handedit to her visitor. "Charisma can decide whether she wants to give outher address."Taking the phone number, Tiffany smiled. "Thanks."Blanche watched Tiffany as she walked to the door. Her visitor's asswas as fine as her perfect pair of tits. If.