And then her tits were in his face, and it was heaven, pure heaven. His face was pressed into her heavy, smooth, luxuriously massive boobs, and he was touching them, squeezing them, massaging them, relishing the firm weight of them in his hands and the smoothness of her skin against his cheeks. From behind him, Kathy reached around and squeezed Angela's boobs against his face. He groaned with pleasure, immersed in her cleavage, his mouth eagerly licking, biting, sucking. Unable to wait any longer, he clamped his mouth onto her big, stiff nipple, which was coloured dark and stood out from her boob like a big, hard stud. He began...