[watch her lift him up then, holding him by that bubbly ass that almost mirrored her own with how big it was. it was wild, in all honesty, how close in size they were.]
mmmph. that sounds like music to my ears.
[and now sheβs walking off to her bedroom with him in her grasp.]
gwen stacy.
[ Her hands. Those nails. God, he missed her so much. No one grabbed his ass the way Gwen did, nor would it give him a reaction the way it does here. His length poked out and pressed against her a bit. ]
N-Ngh, then I'll just have to show you like old times.~
[ Pete squeezed even tighter on her. ]
[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.
