His fingers found my nipples and I released a low groan as he rolled them between his fingertips. It felt better than when he was just rubbing them, but he was touching tentatively and too softly. Molly wasn't one for patience or slow and gentle for that matter and slapping his hands away, I leaned over and shoved my tits in his face.

"For Christ's sake, stop pretending you don't want this!" I breathed, moving side to side, slapping my tits against his face as he sat there stunned.

I grabbed the back of his head and pushed it into my left breast. "Suck that tit!" I demanded.

Paul moaned...