Breast Smother

Marie wastes no time utilizing her boobs against me. She leans forward alternating between smothering and swaying them side to side against my face. They feel so good. Almost like getting slapped by pillows. As good as that feels, they are equally dangerous during the smothers. It doesn't take long for my oxygen to be taken and my lungs to start burning with the need for more. I can feel the dangerous combination of becoming more turned on and my energy dropping. My erection has grown and is starting to press against my underwear. I groan into Marie's chest while trying to bridge her off and push her off with my arms. I am able to lift her up enough to get a few quick breaths, but she just presses down with her whole body to shove her breasts back into my face.

I am barely able to stay in the fight but am not giving up so Marie takes matters into her own hands. She releases my arms to strengthen her hold in other ways. She gets my legs in another grapevine while hugging my head tightly into her chest. My arms are free now, so I have other options, but she is not making it easy.