The cook palmed her rippling flesh playfully, letting her fingers find great dark nubs of delight which were already shamelessly erect. Those digits gathered the flesh of her crinkled areolas, pulled and twisted at the thickened n*****s in a way that Katherine knew must make the woman drip inside. She stroked herself while she watched the other clutch the yielding flesh of her own breasts in ecstasy.
Katherine’s fingers flew feverishly through sticky pink flesh as Inge let Vaclav slip from her mouth, then pushed her heavy mammaries up to her panting lips and began sucking roughly at the great buds. Her n*****s were big and thick, with wide areolas puckered into delicious mouthfuls that full lips and naughty teeth shamelessly tortured. The dark nodules of flesh, wet with saliva, stretched
