Ron gazed on in disbelief as his hands cupped his girlfriend's mother's boobs, pressing them together until only the blood engorged head of his cock escaped the tight cleavage snugly squeezing his saliva coated shaft.

Amy still pretending to be having difficulty in getting the clasp undone, instructed Ron to move back some to give her more room to maneuver the tiny hook. Ron kept Pam's breasts tightly pressed against his cock as he slowly scooted back, dragging his tortured prick along Pam's perfect body. At the point his cock head disappeared between the valley of her boobs, Ron had to stop his movement, feeling the orgasm that had been...