Samantha finishes the job

As Samantha continues to stroke my cock, my eyes roam down her body, looking especially sexy in her yellow bikini.

"Like what you see?" Samantha asks, noticing me looking. I blush and quickly look away, but Samantha just laughs it off.

"Don't worry about it, John!" She says, smiling. "I think if I can be stroking your cock, you can be looking at my tits."

"I wasn't looking at your tits..." I said in a soft voice, still blushing.

"Do you want to?" Samantha asks. Before I can reply, she quickly removes her hands from my cock to pull up her bikini top, revealing her ample breasts that looked no smaller than C-cups to me.

My jaw drops and I can only stupidly stare at Samantha's amazing breasts. Satisfied with my reaction, Samantha resumes stroking my cock with both hands. I moan softly while my eyes greedily drink in the sight of Samantha focused on her task.

"This is amazing," I moan in ecstasy.

"Then you better hurry up and finish," Samantha says, shooting me a stern look. "Becks and Sue could be back at any moment."