Roman heard none of what Amelia was saying as he poured a bit of oil on both of her breasts; this was a final destination; he wasn't planning on massaging the rest of her body anymore.
Her soft tits were now all he could think about as he looked at Amelia's face, she had her eyes closed after speaking, and Roman took a deep breath before placing his hands on them.
This wasn't the first time he was touching her tits, but for some reason, this time it felt slightly different; first, he used his hands and tried to cup them, but they were far too big for his small hands.
Roman couldn't help it as a smile formed on his face. His little brother, who was just pushing against his fabric, now wanted to be free, and soon Roman backed away a little and took off his pants.
