"Dean… please?" she giggled, turning her lips away from his. "Take it easy for a minute."

"Why?" panted the teen, pulling her closer to him.

"Don't rush me so fast," she whispered, smiling up at him with loving eyes. "Now just kiss me tenderly."

A delicious warmth flowed through her body when her soft yielding lips met his. Squirming excitedly, Melanie began sucking passionately on the tongue he slipped into her sweet moist mouth. Her soft body pressing against his confirmed to the teen that she was without a bra, as usual. Slipping a hand between their closely pressed bodies, he began exuberantly fondling her tits through the material of her blouse as their parted lips passionately clung together.

As long as Dean didn't go too far, Melanie secretly enjoyed it when the handsome man messed around with her boobs, but tonight it seemed to excite her more than usual. She was responding heatedly to his aggressive caresses and to the way his tongue was frenching her sensuously opened mouth. Usually she pretended distaste when he began fooling around with her boobs, but tonight as they passionately kissed, she was excitedly squirming up against his hands, letting her big titties roll deliciously in his palms.

When the deep passionate kiss finally ended, she lay back in his arms, allowing him to unbutton the front of her blouse for the first time. She felt all hot and wet between her legs as he parted the front of her blouse, letting her luscious big tits spill out.

"Oh, Melanie," whispered the teen as he got his first look at her big naked boobs and her hard goose-bumpy nipples. "Those are the prettiest tits in the world."

A delicious warmth washed through her body when she saw the impassioned expression in his eyes as he lovingly gazed at her creamy globes under the bright light of the moon. Melanie's pink turgid nipples were swollen and erect from the way his fingers had been caressing them.