Take advantage of those melons.

"Let me help you with that" Hakeem said grinning at his lucky day, he kneeled in front of Jenny, his hands deep inside her shirt pretending to try stretching it over the F-sized humps, but mostly just feeling up what he could in there. Jenny's fun bags eventually popped out despite Hakeem's hindrance and bounced for a second before coming to a rest. Big, round, soft and perky, they put to shame any pair he had ever seen in any movie. Big joe seemed impress, as well. Jenny had her arms up and was stuck in her own camisole wrapped over her face, but he wasn't helping her with that anymore. Hakeem had the gall to slide his hands under her milk bags and bounce them up and down to feel their weight.

"Your tits are so sexy, girl"

"Thanks, to be honest don't know just how they got so big" Jenny's muffled voice was coming through her shirt. She was really stuck.

"I know how you feel. People make fun of my big cock all the time. Feel the weight you'll see."

After worming herself out of her top, which gave the boys a hypnotic wobbling show, Jenny mirrored Hakeem's motions and felt the weight of his penis.

"It's really heavy."

Eventually the massage duo stop feeling each other's naughty bits and Jenny finished undressing. When her short skirt hit the floor, Hakeem noticed she was still wearing a thong underwear. He gestured to himself and Jenny took a look at his nakedness, sighing she also remove her thong as Hakeem stared at her sexy movements

... aaaand now it was off for real.