Getting Drowned.

Ammon moved his hands upwards again to my chest. He caught my boobs in his palms, although the pair was still under my cloth. He only pressed and squeezed the piece of clothing that held them together.

"Do you think this is the right place for this, Louis?"

His question fell on my deaf ears for all I cared is nothing but, to have him closer to my flesh. When he saw there was no reply coming from me, he gave up and continued. He began kissing me harder, and he also became aggressive, I guess his turn! He ran his hands through my body. There was no part of my body that his hands never touched. He romanced all with his palms. He moved upwards again to my boobs. He gently untied the piece of clothing meant for holding the boobs together. Now, my boobs bounced out into his hands like they had been waiting for a long time to be touched and teased. Quickly, he moved his lips to my hard and pointed nipples. He teased and tormented my nipples with his tongue and teeth. Before I knew it, I was