Her hands drop away from her breasts as she glares at you teasingly. "Well... since you're the one who took my panties off, I thought it'd be more appropriate for me to cover up..." She pauses for a moment before grinning cheekily and adding, "But if you really want me to cover down there instead..." Her voice trails off as she tilts her head, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Ha! Well, I've always been rather well-endowed down there," she retorts, feeling a blush creep up her neck. "And as for my breasts... they grew with time too." She smirks, running a hand through her short brunette hair. The movement draws your attention to the weight of her breasts, fully exposed in her tight sports bra.

"But enough about me," she says, trying to change the subject as she glances around nervously. "

Her mouth opens wide around your cock, her tongue flicking out to wet the sensitive head as she tries to take you deeper into her throat. She lets out a muffled moan, trying not to gag but feeling the instinctive urge to push herself further. Her free hand reaches up, cupping your balls and massaging them gently as she sucks and strokes.

"Y-yes," she whispers hoarsely, "I'm trying..."

With every thrust of your hips, she feels the pressure in her throat building to unbearable levels. Her free hand tightens around your shaft, matching your rhythm as she sucks and strokes, trying desperately not to gag but unable to stop herself from taking you deeper into her mouth. Her other breast presses against your stomach, hardening further with each passing moment as the pleasure builds within her.