And he loved breasts. Soft, and warm, and all sorts of wonderfulness. Yes, when it came down to sexual characteristics, Alfred's obsession was boobs, and the bigger they were, the better.<br/><br/>He continued to happily suck, lick, nibble, caress with his tongue. His eyes had closed so he could focus more on the sensations she was creating for him. And finally, finally, he felt that tight, warm wetness of her body wrapping itself around his thick member. "Ahhh, mmm, thank you Cass...Mistress," Yes, he slipped up there a moment, but then he corrected himself.<br/><br/>It felt so good to be inside her again. But when she doesn't move, sure enough, she can feel him start wiggling beneath her. It wouldn't take much to get him to finally orgasm, and when he does climax within her, it's a surprisingly large load; all that teasing, all that frustration, led to a lot of cum filling up his balls. And now, it was all emptying out into her pussy. He groaned, and sighed beneath her, bucking slightly against her.