1101 Kaley's a Camel?

With each forceful thrust, Kaley's insides would just tighten as she'd let out a muffled moan through our kiss, and god fucking dammit her lips were still as sweet as the first time I kissed them. At the same time, the firmness and softness of her huge breasts between my arms combined with the warmth it provided felt like fucking heaven even though both of us were starting to sweat from under the covers.

I was still on top of her, moving my hip back and forth while my body was pressed against her, and only our heads were the ones not covered by our blanket.

I'd lean on one side so I could fondle the other side of her perfect natural set but I began to lick the sweat off her body—especially the ones on her tits and on her armpits.

"H-Ha— Ha! AnnmmMm~ Tickles— Ah! YesSss— MmmnNnn! K-Kiss! Kiss m-Me!"