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After a good, long while massaging her breast, we decided we didn't want to bother with the shirt and bra and more. While still massaging the breast, we gently pushed Amanda back onto the seat beside us. We traced our other hand around and across her other breast in a gentle caress until we gripped the top of her shirt. Then we pulled with all the boy's feeble might. The shirt was made of strong material, but once we tore the hem, the rest was easy. Once her naked stomach and bra were exposed, we paused to run both our hands across her tummy and around her belly button, tracing the lines and contours of her muscles.
 
The young woman gasped as he pushed her onto the couch, and that his hand had gripped the top of her shirt. After one good effort, the entire thing ripped in front of her eyes. Her eyes widened at the act of passion, but soon the feeling of pleasure rushed through her veins as his finger traced on her skin.

"That feels so good..." she cooed.
 
Gently, we worked our way up to Amanda's breasts again and started massaging them, this time sliding our touch along the exposed surface of her tits and cupping them gently in our grasp and squeezing them. By now, our cock was starting to rise and form a bulge in the boy's pants from anticipation.
 
Now, her boyfriend began massaging her large breasts, encased only in a white bra now. She moaned as he began squeezing them and noticed the bulge forming in his pants. At this moment Amanda knew that he was planning on going pretty far with this. And she didn't really care anymore.
 
Now we went for the second course. We gripped Amanda's bra, and with all the strength I could draw from the boy's puny little body, we tore her bra in half and discarded the cups. We then took Amanda's bare breasts in our hands and gently squeezed them and massaged them, paying extra care and attention to her nipples.
 
Once again, she gasped at his raw emotions. But soon enough, her amazed was replaced with pleasure as he began squeezing and massaging her breasts, taking the time to flick at her nipples.

"Oh yes...I love it." she groaned.
 
We smiled as we fondled Amanda's breasts now, occasionally dipping down to tease her stomach. All the while, our dick became bigger, harder, and more pronounced in size. It began to hurt being all cooped up inside the boy's pants.
 
Wordless, as he continued massaging her breasts, her hands manage to grasp his belt and undid it, granting him a little more ease. Slowly, she leaned to kiss him as his hands continued to roam. She broke out just to whisper "I'm all yours. Forever."
 
Now, I had her. The boy could have his slutty big sister. His beautiful girlfriend was mine. All mine. In the meantime, we slowly worked our hands down her stomach towards the waist of her jeans. Planting kisses on her cheeks, neck, and tatoos, we undid the clasp on her jeans and slowly peeled them open. The denim was too tough to rip apart. We anxiously tugged at her pants to try and get them off her.
 
Amanda squirmed a bit at her boyfriend's hands got to her jeans, but she stayed in place, all the while he kissed all over her skin. Eventually, he got them off and tossed them aside, leaving young Amanda in her white panties, the only piece of clothing she had on so far.
 
We reached up and took hold of Amanda's crotch, and gently started fondling her genitals through the cloth of her panties. As we did that, we began kissing her stomach, sticking our tongue into her belly button. Then we ran our other hand across her tummy as we moved on to her chest, where we motorboated her titties. All the while, our penis strained against the boy's boxers, fighting to free itself as it became harder and more erect.
 
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