Shanna reached out, and pulled Sara’s shirt off over her head. As those big breasts flopped free Alan moaned in spite of himself. As they were the first naked t**s he’d ever seen he didn’t exactly have a standard of comparison, but he was immediately ready to swear they were the most perfect pair in all of existence. The n*****s in particular drew his attention. They were so large! His own little nubs were miniscule next to them. They also looked irritated, abraded even, and when Shanna reached out and pinched them, even stretched them out and twisted them back and forth, Sara cast her head back and groaned. She even sobbed a little once, yet she didn’t resist or even protest. In fact she arched her back as though offering them up even more fully for abuse. Could a person get s****l pleasu
