Trembling helplessly, she turned her head and met his lips in a crushing embrace. Her tongue slipped between his teeth into his warm, welcoming mouth, probing uncontrollably as the desire she had been harboring for days began to flicker like lightning inside her belly.

"Ohhhhh, Matt," she sighed, letting his hand slip down to her waist and then up under her tank-top. He wormed his hand up along the warm flesh of her abdomen and then reached his goal, squeezing the ripely rounded mounds, kneading the firm flesh between his fingers.

That broke their tongue-jousting kiss.

With his other hand, he pulled the top over her head, tossing the light garment onto the floor. Her nakedly quivering breasts fell free in the room's near-darkness, and his eyes raced over their mouthwatering shape as she readjusted her position, allowing him easier access to her needful flesh. The light from the television screen was reflected on her softly rounded mounds which seemed a bit large for the rest of her delicately framed body, causing their cream-like whiteness to contrast sharply with the rich golden tan that covered the rest of her unblemished body.

Matt quickly lowered his head to the soft warmth of her large breasts, fastening his lips tightly to her throbbing erect nipple. He rolled the pulsing bud around in his mouth, furiously licking the spiked-out tip with his tongue. Jane could feel bolt after bolt of pure pleasure stoking banks of heat throughout her curvaceous body from her tongue-sucked breasts heaving and dancing wantonly beneath his lewd ministrations, and a deep, throaty moan escaped her half-opened moistened lips.