The Affair Begins Part 5

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The married aerobics instructor continued awkwardly stroking his hard cock through his sweatpants for a few more moments, her hand fumbling with the soft fabric, unable to get a satisfying grip in their sideways position on the couch.
She finally pulled her hand back, breathing heavily. Her cheeks were flushed deep red.
She looked up at him, eyes dark with lust and nervousness, then whispered softly against his ear:
“You can fuck them if you want…”
The words hung in the air between them. She pulled back just enough to look into his eyes, biting her lower lip.
“I mean… you can fuck my tits,” she clarified, her voice barely above a whisper, trembling with embarrassment and excitement. “If you want to.”
She sat up straighter on the couch, turning more toward him. Cupping her heavy breasts from the sides, she slowly lifted and pressed them together, offering them to him. They looked even fuller and softer like this — two warm, heavy globes spilling over her hands, her dark nipples stiff and pointing outward.
“I know they’re big enough,” she added shyly, almost apologetically. “You can slide your cock between them… use them however you want.”
She held that position, topless and ***, gently squeezing her own tits together to create a deep, inviting valley of soft flesh. Her breathing was quick and shallow, her pussy aching with fresh wetness as she waited for his reaction.
The friendly, smiling aerobics instructor who greeted everyone so warmly in class was now sitting half-naked on her boyfriend’s couch, shyly offering her naked married tits for him to fuck.

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