Seriously, her tit absolutely overwhelmed my grasp, and I have big hands these days. They weren't cartoonishly big boobs, but if Mary or Maddie went to my school, they would be the overwhelming size champions, I was sure. And those mounds were firm. And supple. And whatever bra she had on under her shirt was not very substantial.
Mary leaned back a little more to let my hand really explore her mounds and I leaned back a bit as well, sloping my other hand up to address her other side. My breathing was shallow and I got a little fixated.
I suddenly started at a thought. "Where is Maddie tonight?" I asked, concerned.
Mary just shrugged. "Not sure right now. Up to no good, probably. Don't worry about her."
I didn't even notice when she slowly let her arms slide free from around my neck. I
