Jason’s reply was lost in a muffled yelping as his face was buried into her top, the garment the only thing between him and the valley that was her chest.
Jason’s muffled noises got temporarily louder as she lifted her shirt, before immediately being silenced again as she forced his lips over her nipple, her hand moving down inevitably finding the large tent he was pitching, even as his hands moved up to try and push back on her breasts so he could get a breath as she smothered him in her giant tits.
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