neck”, I blurted, not having the confidence to say “tits” to her face. “I guess”, I said with a smile, before asking, “what do you mean?”
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I looked into her eyes and then away. This was unbearably embarrassing. Her lips were a dark purple and went nicely with her hair. My cock strained against my jeans. I unbuttoned her dress with trembling hands and undid the front clasp of her bra – and buried my face in her soft, warm tits. But everytime she turned around to ask me something, I’d be caught by the dark of her lips, or the swell of her bosom.
