She casually tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and somehow, that gesture made her melons look even bigger.
If I had hit points right now, I would get a whole extra life bar from the blood buff alone, because every drop in my body was now speeding south like it was in a Formula 1 race.
"These are too big," she muttered, cupping her left breast. It was so soft, her hand practically disappeared into it.
"See? Don’t you think they’re too much?" she sighed, now using both hands.
I couldn’t tell if she was genuinely embarrassed or just showing off. Either way, they were an amazing pair.
"They’re perfect. You are very blessed with those tit... body!"
"You’re just saying that to make me feel better," she added, but her smile totally gave her away.
Now was the time to push my luck. I put on my best desperate-in-need face.
"Please... let me suck them. For rehabilitation purposes."
"Oh, Ace, you’re so silly," she giggled, then closed her eyes. "But... if you really insist, I’ll grant your wish."
The scent of her skin immediately filled my nose. I couldn’t stop inhaling because she smelled so good. Clean, floral, and faintly sweet, with a soft hint of lavender that lingered in the air.
I could no longer hold it and I opened my mouth to suck on her protruding nips. The taste was addicting. Sweet and a bit salty.
Ellie gasped, her fingers gripping the chair for support as she arched slightly.
"A...Ace she murmured, "It tickles"
"But it’s too delicious. I can’t stop. Come closer. I want to bury my face in your cleavage."
"A-Alright... whatever makes you happy,"
Oh no. Oh no. I wasn’t ready. I thought I was, but I wasn’t.
Being in between felt as if I were sinking into two giant marshmallows.
’I’m... getting pulled in... help... s-she’s absorbing me...’
Fortunately, just when I thought it was over for me, salvation came. Right at the end, I found a small enough space to breath.
"’Holy crap."
My voice barely came out. I was still suffocating, but not in a bad way.
Wasting no time, I started moving my mouth and made a noise that could only be described as a motorboat in turbo charge.
"Brrr-brrr-brrrrrrrpppphh!!"
Yep—full commitment. I even threw in the sound effects for good measure.
After pulling back, we kissed. Her tongue slid into my mouth, curling around mine and sucking on it.
When we finally broke off, she was flushed—cheeks red, eyes dazed, and smiling sheepishly.
"Alright, I’ll be real with you. Your treasure is way more than just a national treasure, it’s fucking amazing. I mean, if you were to, you know, jerk me off with it, I’d be the luckiest guy on the planet."
Biting her lip, she playfully unbuttoned my pants and zipped it open.
She wrapped her hands around my manhood and guided it between her gigantic pair.
"Fuck... this feels so good,"
The sensation was unlike anything I ever experienced before.
"Spit on it,"
She complied, the warm, glistening saliva pooling in her tits. It continued its descent, sliding, until it reached the tip of my manhood.
"Yeah, this is so much better,"
Having her use her skills, grinding it against me, was insanely hot. The extra saliva she added just made everything slicker. But the real deal was when she used both hands to make it tighter , slow then fast, driving me crazy. I had to grab her hair just to keep myself steady.
However, the feeling was so intense that my load shot straight into her mouth far too quickly.
She didn’t flinch; she just licked it all up, even scraping every last drop from her chest and swallowing it all down. It was intense, and she handled it like a pro. I guess being a mother of two has made her quite the veteran at this.
"Aunt Ellie, let’s do it."
She raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"We’ve already come this far... so why not just go all the way?"