Slide between them

You can't stop staring at those big tits, full and heavy, pressed together like an invitation you weren't prepared to receive.

You feel the pull in your gut before your brain catches up, something primal and immediate taking over your better judgment entirely.

You imagine sliding your hands along that warm, soft weight, feeling the give beneath your palms, the heat radiating up against your skin as she arches into the pressure you're applying.