I tire myself out

I squirm relentlessly, but Carly knows how to use her weight and rides me all over the carpet, no matter how much I struggle. I try to take quick breaths whenever I manage to free my head, but she's been getting the better of me since our breasts touched.

Her skin is warm, and I feel my face getting very hot in her cleavage. We're both sweaty, but for some reason that makes it harder to escape her bust. Her boobs are squashing my cheeks together and after a while we end up in the middle of the room, her still pinning me with ease.

It's quiet as Carlys tits bring me to the edge of consciousness, before she eases off me. She sits on my stomach, pinning my arms under her heavy legs.

She grabs my nipples between her thumb and forefinger asking "Had enough?" Threateningly.