I squeezed Tiffany's boob hard, soft, massive, and overflowing my hand completely. My fingers sank deep into the plush flesh, the heavy weight spilling between them, her nipple thick and erect under my thumb as I rolled it slowly.
The contrast was immediate. Autumn's were firm and perky, resisting my grip with a toned bounce. Tiffany's were softer and warmer, yielding so much that my hand disappeared into the softness, her breast molding perfectly around my palm like it was made for this.
Both women moaned, Autumn pushing her chest harder into my left hand, her firm breasts filling my palm as she arched her back, nipples stiff against my fingers. Tiffany arched into my right hand, her massive, soft tits overflowing my grip, warm and heavy, nipples thick and aching as I squeezed. Their thick bodies pressed even closer, hips and thighs brushing mine under the warm water, soft skin sliding against skin in slow, deliberate contact that made my cock throb painfully.
