I fell right smack dab between her breasts, but she used her finger to prod me in deeper, submerging me up to my belly button within her mammaries.
"The best place to test your skill!" She joked. Her breasts quaked against me as she lowered herself down onto the beach, emitting a soft shockwave of sand from her monumental behind upon impact. "...and make sure you get pretty far under, down to where they meet my stomach."
"Very well, miss." I squirted a heaping pile of sunscreen onto my hands and stretched my arms against the breast to my left, slathering the grease onto her rough hide in a clear sheen. Delilah shuddered gently as my arms stroked along her house-sized breast, sensually stroking the other sides of her bust by the tips of her fingernails.
"That's the ticket. Keep at it!"
My sunscreen session with the doctor lasted about ten minutes in full, until I'd gotten the lotion rubbed onto her as far as I could. Delilah took an unusual amount of enjoyment from me massaging the nether regions of her breasts, especially when I got deep down under in the dark areas past the tight threshold, often times rearing her head back and moaning in delight at my touch.
Come to think of it, could the sun even reach under there?
"Alright...How do you think I've done, so far?"
"That'll do just fine, dear." She chortled contently.
I tried to wriggle my way out, but worming out of her cleavage was a lot harder than I thought. I pushed up against her flab to free myself, but her boobs clutched me inside with a vise grip, and it didn't help that my hands kept slipping against the sunscreen I'd lathered onto her.
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