Since I had already come twice in a short amount of time, I was able to really enjoy this sensation for quite a while. We did this only once and never again. I went back to her and turned her over. They were a b-cup (I read the tag in her bra) with large protruding areolas and a soft, relaxed nipple. We casually stripped in front of each other and at T’s request, gave each other a full view of our respective birthday suits first thing so we wouldn’t be “hung up about it”. The next year, she was off to swim for a big school and we barely saw her except for a brief break around Christmas. My hips pumped back and forth only a few times before I came across her chest and neck. Before I got her clean, I brushed her teeth and got her to swallow a small bit of water.
