Delighting in Alan's growing arousal, Susan squeezed licked and bit Alan's breasts until he was panting and moaning with desire. When Alan began to kiss and grope back, Susan slowed her ministrations. This caused Alan to kiss and grope more frantically in an unconscious effort to keep things going. Smiling wickedly at her own thoughts, Susan leaned over and helped Alan roll to the top.
Now on the bottom, Susan reveled in being the the recipient of the same things she'd just done to her husband. They'd done this many times over the years, but this was the first time she felt soft skin against that of her own. Every time Alan moved his mouth from one breast to the other, instead of the scratch of beard, his nipples stroked across her belly until one of his breasts plumped over her side while the other mashed softly across her stomach when he settled in on the current breast. After a while, Alan began slowly kissing downward across her belly. When Alan reached her waist with his lips, Susan felt Alan's breasts on her legs and spread her legs wider until Alan's boobs flopped down inside her thighs. "What a delightful sensation".
Alan kissed his way down to Susan's inner thighs. It was weirdly distracting. Every time he slid down or up her thighs, his huge breasts dragged along the bed. Shifting over, Alan found that he could center on one leg at a time with a breast to either side as he "worked" Susan's leg while kissing.
"God I'm so frustrated!" Alan espoused after kissing his way back up Susan to where he began to unsatisfying grind his flat bush into that of Susan's.
Watching Alan attempt to go through the motions brought a smile to Susan. The most obvious effect was that Alan set his own breasts swinging and bouncing with every ineffective thrust. Secretly enjoying both the show and the frustration, Susan waited a bit before, "Oh Alan, You're so worked up. Here let me help. Lie down on your stomach and I'll give you a nice back rub. That will help."
"That's not really what I want, but I guess it will have to do." Alan sighed. Getting comfortable was more difficult that it used to be. Alan's boobs were so large that simply lying face down was uncomfortable. With Susan's helpful placement of a few pillows, Alan finally relaxed in position for a back rub.
"Oh this is perfect!" Susan thought as she looked at Alan's pert little derriére hiked up from the pillow placement. "No you just relax while I give you what you need." Susan purred as she positioned herself over and behind Alan. Slowly stoking and rubbing Alan's slim neck and shoulders, Susan waited for several minutes after Alan had closed his eyes in relaxation. Continuing to rub and caress with one hand, Susan carefully retrieved the medallion from the nightstand. Putting it on, still massaging Alan's oh so soft skin one handed, Susan now picked up .........
