What a battle this has been and , win or lose, I'll always be thinking of this one for a long time.
Our arms are shaking and quivering as we tighten your grips around each other, breathing sounding like we ran marathons, and we may have. I'm surprised that you still have the strength left inside of you to try and avoid my efforts to smother you with my big titties, but you do as we sway side to side, grunting much louder now because of the strain we're putting on each other and the fact that we've both worn each other into the ground. Suddenly I feel as if you are starting to stand up and I react back, not to let you have an advantage but, that's not your plan at all. With your tits under mine, it's almost like that uppercut I took earlier and when you shove into me, I'm not fully up yet and I go backward with you flat in top of me again. AAARRRRRRGGGHHHHH....arms still around you, but now my own tits seem to fold in the only direction they can.......and that is back and into my own face as I spit out the salty sweat that covers my lips..