( With those hesd sized mounds resting beside Petra's head. Felicia smirked to herself. She still gave them a bounce. Those tits went up, and down, jiggling with sloshing behaviour. )
"They're just sooo full." ~
( Felicia commented with a playful chuckle. )
( Surely Felicia knows how weak Petra is to them. Cleavage is hard enough to resist, but when they fall out?
She may not hear it, but Felicia could feel a sigh against her chest as the spider supported them with her shoulders. )
( Those motherly breasts happened to engulf Petra's head as she sunk her way between them. Those tits sloshed heavily with milk within Petra's head movements, making those tits hounce up and down. )
Jesus, Felicia...
( Lenses went wide as they fell out, like those diamonds were structural integrity. She just sighed, before pulling off her mask, and shoving that freckled face between them.
She couldn't help herself. )