When Elyssa had donned such a tight one-piece swimsuit you couldn’t resist playing with her attractive assets, that the tightly packed polyester was barely able to contain. Your hand a bit clumsy as your infatuation clouded your coordination, causing your hand to caress her lithe neck gently, prompting the doe to squirm slightly in response to your tickling touch. Your excited fingers fumbling slightly but with a few tender pinches, you managed to slip your thumb under the struggling strap stretched over her svelte shoulders, allowing you to begin undressing the doughy delight before you.

It was a warm day, but even so, you felt Elyssa shiver as you eased the straps over the crown of her head in a gentle glide. The doe unsure what you had in mind with her plump proportions, causing a spattering of gooseflesh to dance over her supple skin in a wave of roused anticipation. The tension of temptation saturating her filled out figure like an impure intoxicant, and she did nothing to prevent you from slowly stripping her of her revealing wrapper. The curious cervine expecting you to immediately dive in and have your way with the perky pair of watermelons clinging to her chest like delicious dollops of dough.

Instead, you showed restraint and did not immediately begin to motorboat the massive mammaries, even as every facet of your being wanted to pain the full-breasted fun bags with a salacious slathering of lewd love bites. The gropeable glands responding to your slight manipulation like erotic elastic, as every little twist and tug contorted the chubby cleavage like alluring putty. Your grip naturally tightening around the slender string wrapped around your fingers, as you took the entire weight of the brown beauty’s shapely bosom in your hand, almost as if the doe’s impressive rack was but a puppet on a string. Your next motion like a yo-yo, and with a sudden jolt, you had the bountiful breasts jiggling like a slapped block of jello. The agitated adipose moving nicely, as the tantalizing twins gently squished against themselves and Elyssa’s skimpy outfit, seemingly only barely able to find the required space within the confined cocoon of fabric.

The risqué sight enough for you to repeat the action, and in a matter of seconds the buxom boobies were bouncing around like an enchanting pair of bean bags. The bountiful bosom jiggling nicely, as with each teasing tug the buxom breasts bounced with a sensual shudder that could be seen rippling over every inch of paunchy flesh beneath her revealing modesty screen. The skin-tight swimsuit barely able to suppress the tide of flabby flesh fumbling against it, and at any moment you thought you would hear the rustle of material be replaced by a sudden tearing as the tiddies thrashed free of their repressive restraints. Your eye-catching one of Elyssa’s areolas consistently peeking over the rim of her bikini, as you continued to jostle the doe’s buttery bust, just so you could enjoy the way her gargantuan globes danced under even the slightest of provocation. The sight surprising as you could see the teat shifting about within the clasp of the bikini, but as of yet, you were still waiting eagerly to see the now bullet hard nipple finally slip free of its soft shackle and earn its racy release. Your mouth-watering at the thought of basking in the glory of the warm and inviting thrall of her tits, as you were sure that they were free to breathe, the sight would be worth well more than a drawn-out gander, and would require a few sensual squeezes to properly explore her appealing accessories.

The whole affair leaving the doe blushing, as she was clearly flustered by the attention buffeting her erogenous extremities. Her enviable feminine figure threatened to erupt from her close-fitting clothing at any moment, and in truth it was a miracle that she had not yet suffered a nipple slip, allowing a tide of titillating tissue to flow forth in a lecherous landslide of bubbly breast meat. Every boing of the trembling teats causing your loins to stir, as you could watch the jubbly jugs waggle for hours, as you gave in to your more hedonistic needs. A funny thought flashing through your mind, as you considered pulling the taut strap over Elyssa’s horns before you began to get a bit more serious with your bodily affection. You pondered it for a moment as each opulent orb was larger than the doe’s head, meaning she would potentially let out a chorus of raunchy raspberries once her naughty baps were pulled across her muzzle, converting her moaning coos into something a little more smutty. The only concern though was that she might suffocate on her own knockers, so reluctantly you withdrew that concept, not like you needed it, there was more than enough doe to savour without having to put a strange spin on the already sexual situation……


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You manage to catch Elyssa in a new swimsuit, and you decide it might be fun to put the polyester through its paces...

Another Elyssa collab between me and Crazy ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ). This time animated, to really show the doughiness of the delightful doe ;)

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