With Terry's face planted firmly in Jenna's breasts, his natural instincts took over. He ran his hands up her smooth back and found the clasp of her and set her breasts free. When he released the clasp, he felt the weight of her breasts fall against his face as the bra was no longer holding them up. As she wiggled out of the bra, he was amazed to find out that her breasts were real. As he cupped them in his hands he marveled at their roundness and how firm they were. Being the Jenna was at least 15 years his senior, he hadn't imagined her body being in such fantastic shape.
He looked up to meet her eyes, but she had already thrown her head back in ecstasy when he placed his hands on her fully bare breasts. She moaned softly and curled one leg around him.
Terry began kissing the tops of both globes and began working his way down toward the nipples. When he started sucking on one she moaned very softly and began pulling his head closer. He started sucking harder and the intensity of the moan grew stronger. He tugged slightly at the other nipple. Jenna's hands started pawing at his back. He firmly clasped the nipple in his mouth while increasing the pressure on the other one between his thumb and forefinger.
The moans were now replaced with guttural sounds coming from the back of Jenna's throat. Terry feared that if she opened her mouth, the sound that escaped would expose them.