I sit on his lap, taking my hips across him hard. He is throbbing and solid inside me, and I'm oozing that stuff onto his lap. He grabs and fondles my chest. He takes my breast into his mouth and starts to bite me. I orgasm pitifully, quiet in gentle pain and shock.
I admire my chest over the next few weeks. The underside of my breasts are covered in small purple bruises.
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