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You decide it’s time to move on so you motion for her to lay down.

Emma rolls her eyes. “Isn’t my mouth good enough for you?” She lays on her back anyway, waiting for you to spread her legs.

“Well, yeah, but I figured you could use a break. Maybe catch your breath.” You spread her legs apart and get on your knees between them.

“Well I don’t think this is gonna help catch my breath.” Emma giggles and leans her head back.

You smile. You realize her one piece is still in the way. Having no idea how to take it off, you poke your fingers through the lace and pull. The fabric tears easily. You rip her one piece in half vertically, so you can have access to her tits.

Her eyes widen and she brings her head up to look at the torn one piece. “Hey! Why’d you do that? You’re gonna buy me a new one, right?”

You reach down and start eagerly fondling her tits. “I… I didn’t know how else to get it off.”

She sighs. “There was a zipper in the back.”

You regain your composure after assuring her that you would buy her a replacement one-piece. You admire her perfect, fuckable body and wonder…

Should you fuck her like you planned or fuck her tits?