She stirred slightly in his arms and her hands left him. He felt her brassiere pull away easily as he tugged at it, spilling her milky white breasts succulently out of the cups and his other hand groped to pull the flimsy covering completely away from her body.
His fingers sank eagerly into her bared, rounded breasts, both hands fondling and caressing their fullness. His hands were simply not large enough to completely encompass them, so he contented himself with raking large fingerfuls of the soft, white orbs, burying his hands completely in the small, hard-nippled peaks.
The thrill of handling Carolyn's large n*****s, caressing the quivering red stalks over and over again, so engrossed him that he was completely unaware that she had unbuttoned his shirt and was running her long, skillf
