Which place will she carried you?
Cleavage
She giggled, amused by her first ever tiny client requesting something like that. It was always a dream to be carried between a pair of breast, more so because your body gets embrace entirely by their soft suppleness.
She obliged, plucking you with her index finger and reaching her chest. She unzips her hoodie, reveling a massive plump of light brown and glossy boobs and drops you in between. You plop down between, getting a grip as the slippery and sweaty sacks of fat smothers you around.
Mandy adjusted her cleavage more and more, throwing you around her cleavage and smothering you whole. Eventually she stops adjusting after you're now just sticking your head while half of your body sinks deep in her cleavage.
The feeling was amazing, despite it being short, you can feel a sample of the coming fun of it all. But do you wanna continue or keep on going?
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