Make out and feel up Betty

From Torg Adventure

Archie really wanted to stop watching Opie and Aunt Bea, and since feeling up Betty had gone so well, he decided to go farther. He pushed Betty back on the couch and laid on top of her. Betty kissed him as he used both hands on her boobs. He loved how soft and squeezable they were.

Betty broke the kiss to say, "Here." She pushed him back a little and sat up. Betty unbuttoned her shirt. She kissed him again and laid back down. Archie immediately massaged her breasts through her bra as she smiled up at him. Then he pushed the cups up and was able to see her breasts for the first time. They were perfect round mounds, about C-cups by Archie's estimation. Her nipples were fat pink pencil erasers, crinkled in the air.

"Oh, Betty, they're gorgeous!" He grasped them and squeezed them roughly.

"Hey, go easier, Arch. They're sensitive. Gentle, baby," she said, putting her hands on his and gently mashing her boobs and dragging his palms across her nipples. He got the idea and adjusted his technique. She let go and he kneaded her lovely breasts more gently. When he rubbed her nipples and lightly pinched them, Betty moaned deeply, arching her back to press her chest into her hands.

"That's it, Archie! Oh, you're getting me so horny," she whined as she squirmed under his attentions.

Archie took each nipple and rolled it in his fingers, making Betty groan more loudly. He just couldn't get over the fact that he was fondling Betty's boobs and making her moan like a wanton woman. Her breasts were amazing, soft and perky, and very responsive to his hands. This was farther than he'd ever gotten with Betty. Before she only let him squeeze her tits through clothing, and only for a minute while they were kissing. Archie wondered if he was finally going to go all the way with Betty tonight.

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