I straightened a little, strove for a tit that hung just out of reach. A little more...got it! I suckled, nipped, and stretched it out until it turned hard, then I set to work on the other. Marisa tried to catch mine too, but they wound up slapping her in the face, which turned me on even more. I shook my shoulders and they buffeted her from both sides. She got a hold of one tit and I tried to pull back, but her little teeth wouldn’t let go! My n****e stretched out a good distance and not until I smothered her face in it and bit on one of hers, did she release me with a squeak.
“You little b***h,” I said, laughing. “Are you sure that I’m your first?”
Marisa blushed, and not from the way she was hanging either. Still, Nan must have not liked her color and rotated her upright. “I went to a
