Slowly I crawled over to her smooth, sweaty body, until I was on all fours hovering over her midsection. Cassidy laughed, she knew very well what I wanted. She accommodated me by pressing the bottom of her palms into the sides of her big, firm tits, then pushing her boobs together and interlacing her fingers across the tops of her light pink nipples. Then she smiled up at me, almost questioningly, as I drank in the sight of her big, smooth tunnel of tit flesh just waiting for my use.

I positioned my long cock at the bottom of Cassidy's cleavage and purposefully took my time slowly sliding my rigid rod through the tight tunnel between her breasts. My fat cock head's passage was lubricated by Cassidy's sweaty chest, and I delighted in the feel of smooth, slippery breasts sliding against the achingly sensitive skin of my cock. The firmness of her breasts and pressure she was using to keep her tits locked together squeezed deliciously at the full length of my hard dick as I thrust in and out of her tits.