Jamar tried to stay in control of himself, but that came with a bit of a struggle. Cassy had, without a doubt, the largest, perkiest, most perfect pair of huge t**s he'd ever seen. They had looked mammoth stuffed into that bra, but out of it, they looked even bigger. Massive, round, and full, they vaulted off her chest, firm and proud, riding close together to form a perfect chasm of cleavage while also standing out on the sides. They were f*****g gigantic! And the shape... holy f**k. And her pierced n*****s, surrounded by perfectly round pink areolas, called out to him. All thoughts of his wife had left him as he wanted to defile these perfect t**s.
"God damn..." he sighed, admiring the bombshell's t**s now exposed to him as she slowly straddled him and put her hands around his neck.
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