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Valerie could feel Richard Farr’s cock hardening in his pants. He likes me, she thought. The handsomest, richest boy in town wants me!
“Jesus, Val, you shouldn’t hide these,” Richard moaned, cupping her huge tits in the baggy blouse. “Jeez, they’re fantastic!”
“Do you really like them, Richard? Do they please you?”
“I’ll show you how much!” he moaned.
His mouth came down to meet hers. His tongue parted her lips and a tingle slid down to the swell of her already huge breasts.
Suddenly she was aware of his hand on her right tit, fingers spread wide in an attempt to enclose the full, swollen mound. It was the first thing that the few other boys she had dated always tried to do — feel and massage her tits. Now for the very first time that she could remember, she made no attempt to stop him, to push away his hand, as she had all the others.
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