Greedy teen
Wednesday, October 29th, 2008
teens for money
As I gently bit the nipple pf her left breast, I worked my fingers
beneath the strap that ran from cup to cup in the front of her bra and
moved my fingers beneath the cotton until I found the softness her other
breast. How could I mind if these mounds were only cupcake-sized? They
were sensitive to the Nth degree, especially her nipples, which I loved to
suckle like a baby.
“It’s a lot more pleasurable if you suck on the real thing,” she said,
reaching behind her back and unhooking the clasp which held the bra in
place. I felt it loosen over my hand, so I pushed it upward, baring her
breasts, and let it mingle with the sweater still bunched above her chest.
Immediately, I clamped my lips on an available nipple and sucked greedily,
deriving my own pleasure just listening to the soft moans my efforts were
causing.