"You'd love to get a mouthful of these, wouldn't you, Smith?" She leaned forward, till her

pink treasures were inches from his face. Her dog barked suddenly, twice.

"Fucking right, I do," Smith groaned, his balls still aching, but his cock tingling at the sight

of a woman after two years in the slammer.

"Well go ahead," Holly said. "Give 'em a kiss." She moved so that one of her hard, pink

nipples was directly in front of Smith's mouth. He strained forward, but just as his lips were

almost there the girl pulled back an inch. She giggled.