[oh look. her own hands are now playfully gripping onto his rear. nails tapping along the curve of those cheeks, before she finally lets them dig lightly into peteβs exposed skin.]
iβd like to see you try.
gwen stacy.
[ Her lewd moan. That moan, in general, could ruin him in many ways that he struggled to comprehend. His hands squeezed both massive mounds tightly. Massaging them as he let slip his own lewd moan. ]
Yes, you do. Perhaps I'll have to make you admit it~
[ Both a tease and a promise. ]
[gwen leaned over just as peterβs hands landed on her melons, smirking as a lewd moan fell past her lips and into his ear. ever a tease, arenβt you, blondie?]
i have no idea what youβre talking about.
gwen stacy.
S-Sure.
[ God, she was tormenting him like old days. He both missed and didn't miss it... ]
You really do love to torture me, huh?
[ Peter said as he went over and gripped onto her massive breasts and used some force to squeeze them. ]
[letting out the cutest giggle, giving her body a little shake there just for him.]
mmmβ¦β¦prove you arenβt scared then. cβmon, give them a feel. just like old times?
gwen stacy.
S-Scared?! Me?! Hardly. Your...
[ He stares at her massive breasts and grows an erection which made him cover hiw crotch ]
Huge boobs aren't at all... s-scary.
