"Let the boys here have a good squeeze"

You glance back over your shoulder in triumph at Sammie's friends. They've remained to watch, rather than follow the tomboy down whatever alleyway she ran, and who could blame them?

"I don't think these boys are old enough to have gotten to touch a good pair of breasts yet. How about you perform a little public service and show them how nice it is?" You give a wicked grin. The boys jaws fall open at the gift you're about to bestow on them.

"Wh- But I- "

You wag your finger. "Tsk tsk, no backtalk. You'll follow my orders or I can make things a whole lot worse for you. And I can be very creative in how I do that."

Reluctantly, the woman marches over to the boys, and lets her hands slip from her boobs.

"Kneel for them."

Without saying a word in response, she gets down on her knees, bringing her chest down to a level perfect to reach for some groping. The lead boy of the group reaches out a slightly trembling hand, placing it on her left boob right over the nipple, and digging his fingers into the soft, voloptuous skin.

"Wow, you can push them even more than I thought!" He exclaims excitedly.

All the other hands start joining in, grabbing, pushing, stroking and squeezing the woman's huge tits even as she holds her tongue as best she can and endures the lengthy examination of her assets. The boys make the best of the opportunity as if they're testing out a new toy - pushing her breasts up across her chest to let them fall down and competing in trying to get them to bounce longer and higher. You allow this to continue for probably a good five minutes, though it undoubtedly feels a whole lot longer to her, as she grits her teeth through the whole ordeal.