With Jean's knew found hormones raging through her body she had no choice. Mark saw the look in her eyes and stopped jerking himself off. He almost growled as Jean crawled up his thighs to make her way to his foot long monster.
*It looks bigger up close!* She thought as she put her feminine fingers on Mark's throbbing mass. She was so wet that she wanted to pounce him then and there but knew that she needed to stretch out first. She put his pole in the chasm that is her chest and started to rub him. Mark decided to join in and play with her breasts with his large masculine hands. He set the pace of the motion while Jean had her hands free.
With her right she started stroking and stretching her flower wile her other was cradling and massaging this alpha male's package. If his hight and masculinity was any indication of his size of manhood it also gave hints to his factories below. She had to switch between the two because her dainty hands were not big enough even for one.
While she was playing with both herself and him, Mark could feel an orgasm building. Her chest was so malleable that his fingers could dig into them by a full inch, yet they were so firm that they just seemed to get tighter around his pride.
Below him Jean could almost fit all her fingers inside herself. While she was there she probed at what places would be the most sensitive and when she found one she couldn't help but gasp at the feeling. She felt her body get warmer until she swore her body was on fire.
Passing the point of no return they both moaned out in orgasm. Mark erupted all over Jean's chest, face, and even her back! Jean almost blacked out with the sensations, her juices flowing out all over Mark's thighs.
They both laid there for a few minutes catching their breath. Mark spoke first with the most confident smirk, "Ready for round two?"