Scene Description:

Jordan's mind was a filthy haze of nonstop horniness, and the sight of Dr. West's massive, jiggling tits only made his cock throb harder. He couldn't shut up, blurting every nasty, depraved thing he wanted to do to those huge jugs groping them, slapping his dick between them, painting them white. Instead of slapping him, her breath hitched, pupils blown wide with sudden, dripping arousal. "Pants down. Now," she ordered, voice thick with need, then dropped to her knees and smothered his rock-hard cock in the soft, warm valley of her tits, squeezing and stroking him with filthy expertise while Jordan stared in stunned, throbbing disbelief at his filthy luck.