"You seem to enjoy spying on people having sex," Lorraine said, her hands continuing to mold and shape the pliant, firm mounds. She took each of Melissa's nipples between her thumb and forefingers, rolling the hard buds back and forth. She pulled up on each nipple, pulling Melissa's breasts up and away from her torso. She let them go and they bounced slightly before settling on Melissa's chest. Lorraine then lightly slapped the rubbery cones, making them jostle back and forth.

"AAAAHHHHNNNGGGG," Melissa moaned. "GAAAAWDDDD, what are you doing? Please. Stop."

Lorraine's hands moved to the clip in her hair. She removed it and shook her reddish-brown mane that was...