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Smiling, I put its lights on, then turned the lamp off. The coloured illumination wasn’t very bright but would be enough for what we were up to and was more atmospheric than a simple lamp.Tania smiled sweetly at me and slipped off her coat. I looked her over, wondering at how beautiful she looked in the tree lights. Then I swept Tania into my arms and kissed her hard on the mouth. I covered her face and neck with kisses, then gently bit the soft flesh at the base of her neck.“Ow,” she giggled, but didn’t resist.Grabbing the hem of Tania’s turtleneck, I pulled it up. She had already undone her bra clasp, so I pulled the cups up to bare her ample breasts. My girlfriend was a large woman in many respects and her E-cup tits weren’t exactly perky; more like big, soft pillows. That softness made them one of my favorite parts of her body. Taking her tits in my hands, I relished the feel of that soft flesh in my fingers.As I roughly kneaded my girlfriend’s boobs, my thumbs pressed on her big. She saidI am totally in a state of shock as am seeing a girl who was very decent and homely speaking such words. My dick was slowly rising. We sat on the floor and she took me onto her chest and kissed me on forehead. I started kissing her neck and bit her juicy lips. I straight away went to her boobs and started squeezing them mildly.. mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm slowly she moaned. Removed her shirt slowly and she was in white bra. Oh the cleavage, that was unimaginable. Kissed her on the bra and played with her tummy. Her navel was beautiful; I pinched it and licked it for a while. She was moaning all along. She took off my shirt and started kissing my nipples. Ohhhhhhhhh, I was feeling like a woman when she did that. I was pushing my chest towards her and she came to know my intention. Her seducting whispers asked me “you need it more?” and again bit my nipple. Sssssssssssssssssssss I gasped. She started playing with my tummy and meanwhile I pulled her pants down. I never expected her thighs.
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