"I want you to come all over my tits," she finally moaned when she opened her mouth for air, her fist still slowly pumping my shaft, and the weight of my tip balanced on her plum lower lip. Looking down, I saw her free hand roam across her chest to illustrate the point, teasing each nipple. That hand then fell between her legs, only briefly caressing her own thighs before she slid her middle finger into her slit. .....