I inserted my fingers into her ample cleavage and pulled her t**s out. With me still behind her, she turned around, so our back was now toward the door. I continued relentlessly kneading her t**s, lightly pinching her sensitive n*****s. Her heart rate and respiration gradually rose, and she began moaning. Her hand found my swelling c**k and rubbed it. She mumbled, "I waited impatiently for 48 hours for you to f**k me. Already in the restaurant I was aroused, thinking about you ravaging my body. On purpose I had on this dress, knowing you'd enjoy gazing at my t**s. Now undress and take care of my needs."
Staying in my place, I unzipped her dress, and it dropped on the floor. Then I unclasped her soft bra, and her mammaries jolted forward, happy to be free. As my right hand continued to tor
