My hand started moving faster on its own. I couldn't look away from her breasts as they shifted and bounced with every deep thrust Mike delivered. The soft, heavy flesh looked almost too perfect under the dim light, her stiff pink nipples standing out clearly against her pale skin.
Mike adjusted his grip and pushed her legs further back, pressing her thighs against her own body so she was folded nearly in half on the bench. In this position he could drive into her even deeper. The wet, filthy sound of his cock moving in and out of her cum filled pussy filled the quiet locker room.
He reached forward with one large hand and took hold of her left breast. His thick fingers sank into the soft flesh, kneading it roughly as he continued to fuck her.
The shape of her breast changed under his palm, the submissive meat yielding and overflowing between his fingers every time he squeezed.
"Look at these… So soft… and they're all mine right now." Mike muttered, his voice low and hungry as he watched her breast deform in his grip. He dug his fingers in harder, lifting the heavy mound and then letting it drop so it slapped softly against her chest.
Rose let out a shaky moan. Her hands gripped the sides of the bench above her head, her back arching slightly as he groped her. Every time he thrust forward, her breast pushed up into his hand, and every time he pulled back, it settled again only to be squeezed once more.
He switched to her other breast, giving it the same rough treatment. His palm pressed down flat against the soft globe, crushing it against her ribcage before he started rolling and massaging it in slow, heavy circles.
Her nipple dragged against his skin with every movement. He pinched it between his fingers and tugged, drawing another broken sound from her throat.
I kept stroking myself inside the locker, my eyes locked on the way her breasts looked in his hands. The sight made my chest burn. Those were the same breasts I had only ever touched. Now another man was mauling them openly while buried balls deep inside her.
Mike leaned over her more, using his weight to fold her even tighter as he fucked her with long, powerful strokes. Both of his hands were on her chest now. He pushed her breasts together, creating a deep valley of soft flesh between them, then spread them apart again so he could watch them jiggle independently with every thrust.
His thumbs rubbed over her stiff nipples in rough circles, occasionally pinching and twisting them just hard enough to make her whimper.
"Ahh… hahh…" Rose's mouth hung open. Her eyes were half-lidded and unfocused, staring up at the ceiling as the dual sensation of being fucked and groped overwhelmed her. Sweat had gathered in the hollow of her throat and between her breasts, making her skin shine.
Mike squeezed both of her breasts hard at the same time, his fingers sinking deep into the soft meat until the flesh bulged out between them. He held them like that while he slammed into her, using her chest as leverage. The wet slap of their hips meeting grew louder. His own cum from earlier was being pushed out around his cock with every thrust, creating a messy, sticky sound each time he buried himself inside her.
"You like it when I play with these, don't you? They feel even better than they look." he asked, giving both breasts a heavy jiggle in his hands before squeezing them again.
Rose could only moan in response. Her fingers tightened on the edge of the bench as he continued to maul her chest without slowing his hips. He lifted one breast and brought his mouth down to it, sucking her nipple between his lips while his other hand kept kneading the opposite one. His tongue flicked over the stiff peak before he sucked harder, drawing as much of her soft flesh into his mouth as he could.
The sight made my stomach twist. I watched the way her breast stretched slightly as he sucked, the way her nipple disappeared between his lips, the way her back arched when he used his teeth just a little. My hand moved faster on my cock. I hated how hard I was. I hated that I couldn't look away.
Mike released her nipple with a wet pop and immediately moved to the other one, giving it the same hungry attention. At the same time he kept thrusting into her, his pace steady and deep. Her breasts bounced and shifted under his mouth and hands, the soft flesh constantly changing shape from the rough handling.
He pulled back from her chest after a while and simply stared down at her while he fucked her. Both of his hands returned to her breasts, squeezing and lifting them, pressing them together, spreading them apart, twisting her nipples between his fingers.
He treated them like they belonged to him completely, like he had all the time in the world to play with them while he used her body.
Mike adjusted his stance between her spread legs and started fucking her with deeper, heavier strokes. His thick cock slid in and out of her cum slick pussy in long, deliberate thrusts, the shaft glistening with the thick mix of his earlier load and her own juices.
Every time he pushed forward, her soft pink folds stretched wide around his girth, every time he pulled back, they clung to him as if reluctant to let go, before he sank back in to the hilt.
The wet, filthy sound of his cock churning inside her filled the locker room. It was louder now, a sticky, rhythmic squelching that mixed with the heavier slap of his hips against her ass. His pace was steady but powerful, each thrust strong enough to make her whole body shift on the bench.
"Aahh… hahh… aahh..." Rose's moans spilled out freely, high and unrestrained. Her head rolled to the side, mouth open, as the pleasure forced broken sounds from her throat.
"It's… so deep… aahh…" Mike kept her thighs pressed back and used the position to drive into her even harder. The thick head of his cock repeatedly kissed the deepest part of her, making her stomach tense with every full stroke.
Her pussy was a mess ,swollen, shiny, and constantly leaking the white cum he had already pumped into her mixed with her juices.
"My womb... Its... touching my... Ahn..." Rose's voice cracked as another particularly deep thrust punched a louder moan out of her. Her hands gripped the sides of the bench above her head so tightly her knuckles turned white.
"It feels… too good… aahh~!" From inside the locker I watched the way his cock disappeared inside her again and again. The contrast was obscene, his thick, dark toned , veiny shaft sinking into her soft, stretched pussy, her delicate folds forced wide open around him.
To be continued…
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