"You'd be able to use my connections, too. They're pretty...deep." The last word was said in a whisper. This time she did make eye contact, and raised an eyebrow. Once his gaze moved from her butt and met her eye, he blushed and covered his face. "I'm so sorry, Hannah."
She hugged his head to her chest again, "S'okay. I knew you were looking when I asked you to stay. It's a good trade, for me."
She often hugged his head, it was a little motherly thing she did. But she didn't normally press his face straight into her t**s like this.
Her bust was modest compared to her ass, but her ass was huge. It made her generous C-cup breasts seem tiny. She could feel her sensitive n*****s harden against her soft white t-shirt, her perky pink tips sticking straight out into the fabric.
This was not a
