Every time I pressed a bit harder, I could catch that unique scent of a mature woman mixed with a hint of milk.
Is this what they call the allure of a busty beauty?
The fragrance hit my nose, slid down my throat, and made it itch and tighten.
I really wanted to suck on Rachel's nipples, nibble, bite, and lick them.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I got, and my cock was so hard it felt like it was gonna explode.
Rachel was sitting on my lap, her round butt pressing against my cock.
Even with a skirt in between, her butt was still so soft.
I really wanted to fuck her right then and there.
It was like my cock knew it was close to Rachel's pussy, twitching uncontrollably under her butt.
If it had eyes, it would find her pussy on its own and dive right in.
Rachel was already feeling a bit fuzzy from my touch, and the pressure against her butt was making her uncomfortable, so she pushed me away. "You said you'd just touch, nothing more. Take your hands off me."
"I'm just touching you."
"Then what's this hard and hot thing under my butt?" Rachel rolled her eyes at me.
"It's my cock, but it's not inside, right?"
"Don't rub against me! Take it away, or I won't let you touch my chest."
After saying that, Rachel even started to pull up the neckline that had slipped down her waist.
I had come this far, and if I kept touching her and aroused her more than her reason, I could fuck her today, right?
I didn't want to waste all this effort.
"No rubbing then." I put my hands under Rachel's armpits, easily lifted her up, laid her flat on the bed, and then pressed down on her.
I wrapped my hands around Rachel's chest, pressing her breasts together with my palms against their smooth, full edges.
The two breasts pressed tightly together, making my eyes slightly hot, with only one thought in my mind: get closer and suck her nipples!
I lowered my head, burying my entire face in her chest, such big breasts, almost making me breathless.
I took a deep breath, so fragrant! The sweet milk fragrance seeped into my nostrils, so addictive.
I couldn't help but kiss her chest one by one, making crisp, loud kissing sounds.
"Be gentle with the kisses, don't leave marks. Samuel will suspect if he sees them."
"What's there to be afraid of? As long as you don't have sex with him."
"He's my husband, what wife doesn't have sex with her husband?"
"His cock is so small, can't satisfy you, what else is there to do?"
I just didn't understand, a man who couldn't even satisfy his wife's desires, what kind of good man was he?
"Look at my cock, it's many times bigger than Samuel's, why not be with me and experience the joy of being a woman?"
After saying that, I grabbed Rachel's hand and placed it on my lower abdomen, slowly moving it down to my hard, hot, and very large cock.
"With such a big, hard cock, why not use it? Use Samuel's small one? You're a smart woman, you should know how to choose, right?"
"If you're trying to coax me into having sex with you, and still want to touch my chest, you have ten minutes because I need to leave for work." Rachel stretched her arm, picked up her phone from the bedsid
e, checked the time, and told me.