We were watching TV from the couch. Her head was in my lap. I was running my hand through her hair. My other hand was on her stomach. Her nipples were hard. I slipped my hand under her shirt. She gasped when I got close. Then batted my hand away. I wasnt easily defeated. Every few minutes Id try again. She finally had enough. She got off the couch. Pulled me onto the floor. Removed both of our tops. We werent wearing bras. Then she pushed me down. Her mouth found my tit. She suckled me for a while. Then twisted her body around. She was still sucking my tit. But now her tit was over my mouth. I flicked my tongue across her hardened nipples. She did the same to me. It was wild! When I sucked she sucked. Her mouth was the only part of her body that touched my body. It felt like I was sucking my own tit. It reminded me of that Ludacris song. When I move you move. Just like this...