"Ahh, It feels good." Dhia whispered when he grabbed her breasts. The firmness was addicting but the way thry were shaped made him feel like he was trying to milk her.
He tasted her tear shaped breats wiggling his tongue around her areola and even lightly biting her button like nipples.
The choclate coloured nipples would slip around his teeth whenever he increased the pressure. Dhia was holding on to her dear life wrapping her whole body around him but her hands were on his head as she tried to direct him where it felt best for her.
Kate smiled from the side, with Dhia's legs around his waist, his cock was slipping out pressing against her pussy but it also gave Kate a great idea.
