Not with those tits staring at you.

"Uh, maybe I should get dressed," you say hesitantly, trying not to look directly at her tits. Your cock doesn’t seem to care about your reservations though; it's still standing at attention, **** for some action.

Amy chuckles lightly, "Oh I don't think anything will fit til I take care of that," she says, pointedly looking at your hard dick. Reaching out she takes hold of your erection in one hand and cups your balls with other.

"Besides," Amy continues, her voice low and seductive as she leans in closer to you. "I haven't thanked you yet for letting me stay here."

She pauses stroking your cock, and licks a trail of precum from her fingers, before reaching around and unclasping her bra, letting it fall to the floor.

"Fuck my tits, Chuck," she whispers huskily into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. Her words ignite a fire deep within you, and before you even realize it, you're thrusting into her hand, her grip firm yet gentle.

The sight of your hard cock sliding between her large breasts is entrancing. She leans back slightly, allowing for better access as you start to fuck her tits more aggressively.

Her tits feel incredible wrapped around your cock; it's like nothing you've ever experienced before. You can't believe this is happening, but at the same time, you're powerless to stop yourself.

"Fuck, Amy," you pant, "I'm going to cum." She only smiles and slams her tits against your cock with greater and greater speed.

As you near the brink of orgasm, you feel a wave of pleasure building within you. Your balls tighten, and your thrusts become more erratic as you race towards climax.

"Cum on my tits, Chuck," Amy urges. Her words push you over the edge and soon enough you're shooting ropes of cum onto her chest and face. She takes it all in stride, not missing a beat. Your cock continues to throb, releasing every last drop until you're completely spent.

With a devilish grin, Amy uses one hand to scoop your cum from between her tits. Her eyes locked on yours, she slowly brings her fingers to her mouth, savoring the taste of you.

"Wow, you must have been saving that for a while" she murmurs after swallowing "But you won't be pent up any more." Then in a more serious tone: "I better get a shower before Emma gets home. Maybe you can help me unpack after you get dressed?"

You can only nod and walk out of the bathroom stunned as it starts to fill with steam.