He shrugged when she asked if she had been that rough. He certainly hadn't done it to himself but he also couldn't remember the pain when she did it either so it didn't matter to him. As she squeezed his arm between her breasts, he remembered how she had tried to titfuck him the night before. That was certainly on his lists of things to do with her. Shaking his head to deny her claim that her tits were small, he glanced at them once again. His cock twitched but it had been just a few minutes since he cum all over her ass so it wasn't rising just yet. Give it another five minutes, he thought.<br/><br/>Finally, she was done with his back. It felt itchy but he ignored it. Facing her once more, he hauled her to him and kissed her hard before spinning her around and pulling her back against his chest. His hands possessively cupped her breasts and began to squeeze a little harder than he had before.<br/><br/>"Calling these mounds small is like saying a walk up the Space Needle is an easy stroll. They are perfect," he told her as he began teasing her nipples. "But to answer your other question, I passed out just after I came so I didn't hear anything you said. When I came to, you were already asleep. What did you say?"