Tit squeezing Stories

Pam walked into the living room and stood in front of me. Her blonde hair was pulled up on her head, the makeup dark and haunting. Her cheeks were dusty pink and her lipstick red and outlined; her perfume was tempting and wanting. She had a sheer white gown on with heels to match. Her beautiful tits and blonde triangle were just visible. She bent over to kiss me, the top of her gown drooped just enough for me to see her t...

The next morning, Pam made the corrosive caffeine. She was wearing a big smile when she brought it to the bed. “Well, good morning, sunshine. Someone has a major happy this morning,” I took the coffee from her. “She and I are still smiling from last night. I loved the Pointers and Setters Bar. Especially after “closing” time,” she giggled, then sipped her coffee. “Mark, are we going to Clem’s for breakfast? I don’t know w...

As the garage door closed, I walked around to open Pam’s door. When I did, she jumped out of the car and made a beeline to the house. “ME FIRST!” she shouted as she disappeared into the house. I’m lucky. There’s a blue spruce at the corner of the garage in case of emergencies. I went to the fridge and got two beers, walked to the bedroom to get ready for bed. Pam was sitting on the bed with the biggest smile on her face....

As she switched off the car, the voice in her ear said, “The locals call this Hump Hill. You’re going to cum in public up there where everyone can watch you.” “Ohhh…” she moaned. “What?” “I, I…gushed when you said that, and honey has soaked through my panties and dress and is now puddling on the car seat.” He chuckled. “You’ve only begun to gush, slut. Now take off your bra.” She lowered her sundress, reached behind her a...