Delotta Brown knows that skipping rope is a great way to get those juicy cantaloupes to shake, rotate, accelerate and circumnavigate. No bikini top can hold those babies from spilling out. Delotta's pancake-sized areolae only add to her breast beauty. Her nipples are so suckable, they're fuckable. And that's what Mr. Surelick Holmes has in mind after Delotta jumps for him. Get her inside, squeeze 'em, worship 'em, suck 'em, kiss 'em and fuck 'em. Fuck 'em good. Suck 'em good until her nipples are hard and pointy. Get boob-battered in the face. "Are you still breathing under there?" Delotta asks, laughing. A mindreader, she spits on the cock to lube it as it plows between her jugs. Prepare yourself for an extended tit and mouth fucking encounter because when Delotta's at hand, it's the breast thing to do. When Mr. Holmes pumps Delotta from behind, her hangers continue to swing like bell clappers. The sweet sound of breasts slapping against each other fills the room. No other music is needed.
