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The touch of the woman’s soft but firm hands was electric. Melissa found herself shivering and sighing as Lorraine confidently kneaded the firm tits, her thumbs flicking over the rock hard nipples and making them bounce. “Uhhghhhhaaaaaaammmmm,” Melissa moaned. Her legs were getting shaky and it seemed as though a direct line of erotic arousal was moving from her nipples to her vagina. As Lorraine’s hands cupped and fondled Melissa’s breasts, Brad ground his hips against Melissa’s back. She could feel his rock hard prick as it moved against her. “The captain told us about your little small breasts encounter with him,” Lorraine said, her voice barely above a whisper. Melissa had allowed her eyes to close while her breasts were being caressed but they popped open when she heard those words. She looked into Lorraine’s eyes, which were sparkling. Her mouth was turned up at the corners in a sly grin. “You seem to enjoy spying on people having sex,” Lorraine said, her hands continuing to mold and shape the pliant, firm mounds. She took each of Melissa’s nipples between her thumb and forefingers, rolling the hard buds back and forth. She pulled up on each nipple, pulling Melissa’s breasts up and away from her torso. She let them go and they bounced slightly before settling on Melissa’s chest. Lorraine then lightly slapped the rubbery cones, making them jostle back and forth. “AAAAHHHHNNNGGGG,” Melissa moaned. “GAAAAWDDDD, what are you doing? Please. small tits Stop.” Lorraine’s hands moved to the clip in her hair. She removed it and shook her reddish-brown mane that was still slightly damp. The uncombed, natural look of her locks made her appear wild and wanton. Then she leaned her head down and took a handful of her soft hair and brushed it teasingly over Melissa’s left nipple. The areola capped by its hard bud of flesh tightened into more of a puffy point. Lorraine then tilted her head and captured Melissa’s right nipple between her soft, full lips. The sensation of the woman’s hot, wet mouth on her sensitive nub caused Melissa to let out a yelp of pleasure and surprise. Her head tilted back, stretching her neck as her eyes looked up into the blue Pacific sky above the nearby trees. Brad, not to be totally left out of the seduction, started to kiss and nibble along Melissa’s neck, ear lobe and cheek. Noticing this, Lorraine reached up with one hand, grasped Melissa’s chin and turned her head so that Brad could kiss her on the lips. His strong and insistent tongue soon found its way inside Melissa’s gasping mouth. Lorraine continued her oral ministrations on Melissa’s breasts. She cupped both mounds and pushed them close together so that her tongue could flick back and forth over both rock-hard nipples. Melissa’s areolas were puckering and goose bumping as her pleasure Tiny Tits nubs were lashed by the woman’s experienced tongue. Sensing there was no need to restrain their playmate, Brad released her arms and his hands encircled her upper body to do his own exploration of Melissa’s mounds. As Brad’s fingers flicked and played with the nipples, Lorraine continued to lick and kiss wherever there was open skin. Brad mashed both of her tits back against her chest, pulling Melissa roughly against his body and his throbbing cock. Lorraine’s tongue flicked over the nipples that peeked out between her husband’s fingers. Lorraine’s hands moved down Melissa’s ribs, over her flat stomach that undulated with passion and arousal. Her hands moved to the girl’s Slim Teen hips, then slipped back around to cup the firm cheeks of her ass. 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