Beth sat up suddenly and reached behind her, and her bra fell away from her tits.

"Nice tits!" Bob said.

Beth's jugs were beautiful. They drooped, but with their tremendous weight that was to be expected.

Bob scooped up a handful of tit and lifted it. Beth closed her eyes and concentrated on the joy spreading through her body.

Then Bob's head lowered again. Beth leaned back on the couch as she felt his mouth wrap around one erect nipple, while Bob took her other nipple between his fingers.

"Oh-h-h-h," Beth sighed with passion.

She ran her fingers through Bob's hair and let her skirt sag open. She knew that her skirt was hiked almost up to her crotch, and realized that Bob could see how her cunt was waiting.

Sure enough, Bob put his hand on her thigh as he continued sucking one tit. Beth's body tensed as she felt his fingers touch sensitive fish. After all, her thighs were the highways to her pussy!

Beth let her legs open farther as Bob's fingers began creeping toward the junction of her legs where her juicy cunt awaited.

Bob was proving to be a competent tit-sucker. He had Beth's huge and stiff nipples sucked into his mouth, and was flicking his tongue over it.

"You can really suck a tit beautifully," Beth whispered hoarsely.

"Thanks," Bob said as his mouth moved from one tit to the other. By this time Bob's fingers had arrived at the soaking crotch of Beth's undies. He pressed against the wet material, feeling the gaping slit of her flowing cunt.

"Ah-h-h-h-h," Beth moaned in a tit of lust.

Then Bob fucked his finger into the wet sheath that protected Beth's cunt. The spread twat was waiting for Bob's fingers to enter, but Bob merely ran his fingertips up and down the outer lips.