It seemed like she would soon find out her bare breasts were soon back in the hands slutty toon. April whined pathetically as she felt her puppies squeezed and fondled on nation television, unable to do anything but sit there and take it. She still struggled, but Jessica had her by the boobs. She wasn’t going anywhere.

“You’ve got quite the pair April, and trust me, I know.” Jessica smiled as she pushed her heavy chest into April’s back, further squishing her into them. April didn’t know what was worse, the fear of going back between those things or having her own groped. Jessica massaged every curve of her bosom, lightly digging her fingers into their fat and rubbing her palm against her hardening nipples. April didn’t even like guys always looking south of her eyes; this was torture.

Her groans of displeasure turned into light gasps and shudders as she felt a pair of lips on her neck. Jessica began leaving little kisses up and down there as her groping became rougher. She couldn’t help it; very rarely did she come across boobs that drove her this wild and was prepared to do everything imaginable to them. She rubbed them against each other, which made April almost cry again, but she did manage to make her scream when she tweaked her nipples once again and tugged on them while they were pinched and as she gave April a good, long, lick on her cheek.

“Come here!” Jessica spoke roughly and threw April down on the table. This time, April didn’t even have a chance to whine as her captor was not only back on top of her but her mouth landed on her sore nipple. April screamed at the relentless assault on her tit. The only person who she wanted sucking down there were any kids she might have. Well the babies she currently had either being licked or squeezed by Jessica, and that wasn’t all she was doing.

“Oh fuck, yes.” She hissed and April gasped that even a slut like her would use such language. She was going to remind her that kids were watching, like that would make a difference, but instead screamed her head off with both pussies met once more. Jessica slammed her crotch into April’s and ground against hers as roughly as she could. Her spit drenched the chest as much as her pussy did to the other as all of her orifices could agree that April was delicious.

“Please, stop.” April sobbed. Repeatedly she felt Jessica bite her nipples, amazed that she hadn’t broken the flesh, especially when she tugged on them once again. As the slutty toon wondered if April’s nipples were made of rubber, she then bit on the breast and got the bitch to howl even more. A sadistic grin crossed Jessica’s face as she fucked this prude and she soon buried her face in April’s cleavage, prompting her to shout again “GET OU OF THERE!”

No matter how much April fought it, she could feel another orgasm building inside her. The heat and friction from the other pussy stimulated her every step of the way and the hair down there actually tickled her inner thighs. Jessica was lapping at everything she could, creating sickening slurps that made April retch. Blindly she reached up to try and shove her off, but the very first thing April wound up grabbing was toon ass.

The sound of her palms slapping into that fat rump made April’s eyes widen and what she felt in her hands was undeniable. She screamed in terror as she pulled away, but the unintentional spanking brought the sloppy slut slurping her boobs to cum. That hot and thick sensation on her crotch brought April’s climax and her arms fell to either side.

“Wow, now that’s more like it April.” Jessica said as she sat back up. Her only response was some gentle sobbing from the reporter, until she managed to ask “Now will you let me go?” The look in her eye gave her the answer, but still Jessica lied back down on April and they touched faces “Now how would that be fair? You got to cum twice, and I only came once. I’ve been pleasing your body all the time and all you did was spank my rear. This interview isn’t over until you please every inch of me,” Jessica paused and her tongue snaked into April’s mouth, actually yanking her into several sloppy kisses as she continued “and I *smooch* get to taste *smooch* every *smooch* succulent *smooch* inch of you. *SMOOOOOOOCH!*”

April coughed and spit up the spit clogging her mouth. As she wiped her lips, Jessica lapped up what was still on hers happily, and waited for April to accept how things were. She did, she had to; no matter how much she hated this, April knew that if she wanted to get out of this, she had to do what ever Jessica said.