The childlike glee quickly turns to a more manly aggression though as he commences to massage her t**s with a fierce, frenzied determination. One hand on each, he thumbs her n*****s with crazed abandon. He is curious to see how much she can take of this "rough" treatment before she protests.
She allows him some latitude before finally snapping, "Honey . . . you know how sensitive mommy's t**s are . . . be gentle with them baby," she says breathlessly bringing her hands up to bat his away.
Their mouths come together in a wet, hot kiss that sparks July 4th like fireworks in each of their respective hearts. His hands find her t**s once more and this time, respecting her wishes, his cradles them gently in each of his hands.
One of Amanda's hands, seemingly acting on its own accord, travels
