At the same time, Zamira pressed her plump ass against Jake's erect penis, moving rhythmically and letting out soft, muffled moans. Her motions stirred Jake, who responded with equal passion, his hands gliding over her dress to caress her breasts.
"Oh~"
Jake gently pulled her dress down from her shoulders, then removed her bra, revealing her full, prominent breasts with taut nipples about ½ inches.
"They look... bigger, juicer and different," Jake whispered, captivated. He leaned forward, his lips brushing one nipple tenderly and smearing it with a coat of saliva.
"Mmm~" Zamira sighed as Jake's tongue circled her nipple, his fingers teasing the other, sending tingles through her body.
With his free hand, Jake undone her dress past her waist. After lingering on her now-sensitive nipples, he slid her dress and panties off completely. Jake's hands gripped her plump buns, lifting her slightly to align her pussy with his penis just before guiding her down onto it.
