Mari responds to Jules' question with another tug at his shirt. This time, it squashes him against her huge breasts. He sinks into her soft flesh, causing it to contour to the shape of his body. As busty as she is, some breast fat might even ooze out around the sides of his chest. Her light pink nipples, stiff from a combination of lust and hunger, poke into his skin from outside the fabric of his shirt.<br/><br/>"Me, silly. Ya don't think I got a body like this just by eatin' grass, do ya? 'Course, ya probably won't just stick to my chest. I've got plenty of room to grow back here, too." She gives her plump, perky bottom a slap and sets it jiggling.<br/><br/>Holding her grip on his cloths firmly, her eyes close slowly and she leans her head forward in an attempt to plant a kiss on his lips.