Desi Sister-in-law

She pulled her hands back from him, lifting her shirt off her head and grinning as he leaned back, lips parted, breathes heavy as he stared at her beauty. He leaned in, feeling the odd softness of her massive pouch against his face as he nuzzled and kissed at them, each hand holding up one of the heavy orbs, weighing and gently rolling them over his hands. Like like.”
Her laugh faded into a curious smirk as she glanced down at him, trying to read into him, “Mm… Well I like like you too, Jason. I know a good one just up the road.”
Jason thought for a moment then smiled, nodding, “Yeah that sounds good.”
She smiled brightly and he lifted his cup, finishing his own coffee in a long swig before setting down his cup, letting out a low sigh, “Shall we?”
“Mm!” she responded eagerly, taking a step back from the table, waiting for him to join her.