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He then went back to examining my breasts. Again he cupped the underside of my breasts. This time he used both his hands on both my breasts.
He hefted them up as if weighing them in the palms of his hands.
"Oh, you got good hooters for a white bitch, Scamp," he said.
His fingertips felt silky and hot as he let them slide against the underside of my breasts. They were magic fingers.
He slid them in half circles back and forth around my nipples. As if my nipples were nobs.
He touched secret sensitive places I didn't even know I possessed.
My nipples hardened. My legs weakened.
Suddenly he cupped both my breasts. His fingers pushed deep into my two cushions. The pressure became a kind of pleasure.
"You feel that?" He said.
I nodded in approval.
"Yeah, it feels good, don't it?" He said.
It did.
Then he let go. He cupped my breasts again, moving his hand this way, and then that. The pleasure was excruciating.
Then his hands slipped back under my breasts. Just like before he slightly hefted them up. He held them slightly aloft.
At that point, his thumbs came up. They moved to my nipples. He pushed my nipples down playfully.
It felt so good!
And then his thumb tips began to move in circles around my nipples. The sensation drove me nuts with pleasure.
I was gasping for air at that point.
"Please," I said.
"Please what?" he said.
"Please, taste my tits," I said.
"Who am I?" he said.
"You're Number One," I said.
"Damn right I am!" He said.
He then squeezed my breasts!
His fingertips bit into them. It scared me. His hands were so strong they could have easily ripped the flesh from me.
If he squeezed even just a fraction harder he'd be doing real damage. But he just held me like that.
"Now what do you say?" He said.
I didn't know what he wanted. Part of me was panicking.
"Please, Number One," I said.
