I then ask, “Can you play with my boobs again?” and he does so, massaging them, sucking on one and then the other. I put a hand inside my panties ...and onto my aching clit. I start to rub it slowly but then, as he bites on a nipple, I lose control and furiously rub my clit. I move my free hand down and slide a finger inside my pussy. I am moaning like crazy as I am finger-fucking myself while this stranger sucks on my tits. He squeezes my tits together and hungrily attacks them until I lose all. As we were making out, I reached my hand under her shirt and fondled her breasts. They felt so good, her tits were bigger and firmer than my ex-girlfriend's. She pulled me up and said "Let's go to my bedroom." When we got into bed I pulled off her shirt. Her tits looked amazing. They were round with big nipples. I began sucking and licking them. I reached down and undid her pants and pulled them off. She was wearing red panties which I quickly removed. She was moving very slowly. I took off my. I just held her tightly, letting her know I was there. After a little while, I stroked her hair back over her ear and kissed the side of her neck. She moved suddenly then, letting go of me, twisting in my grip. I had to pull my hips back quickly to protect myself. She put her arms around my face and stared at me.“Don’t hate me, Tommy,” she said.“What the fuck? For what? For doing that? Don’t be fucking daft!”Maybe not the correct phrasing. She burst into tears again, burying her head in my. It was all practical. There was nothing erotic happening here. Normally in a state of undress, Tony couldn’t resist a bit of personal nipple flicking and tweaking. Her coochie however, was demanding a fast release from those goddamn loose undies. They were destined for the bin tonight; how dare they spread a rash on her softest most special skin. Christ her arse crack was uncomfortable too. Those useless panties were grafting themselves deep in her personal ravine. She would have to shop for.