“Hmm, hold on let me look…” She said, and grabbed you between her index finger and her thumb. “Stay put little guy.” Before you knew what was happening, she dangled you over her boobs and dropped you into her cleavage.
Cynthia giggled and pushed you deeper between her breasts. “Hmm, right… Now let me see what I can find.” She said as she started to methodically flip through the book that she had. You couldn’t make out much of what was on the pages, not that you were exactly focusing on the book.
The massive squishy mounds of flesh that held you between them were a little bit distracting in many ways. Your arms were pinned at your sides so you couldn’t do much but wriggle them around a bit. Curious, you laid your head against one of her boobs, which felt amazingly soft against your face.
As you nuzzled against her breast you heard her giggle from above you as she looked down.
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