"Merry Christmas!" You said, you were drunk. While holding a blushing Palomo to your breasts. Palomo was going hard, and had to cover it. He was being squished into your soft lumps. All of your friends were having a hard time calming you down.
Until, Smith and Bitters finally caught you. They made you let go of Palomo. Bitters had to carry you to your room. After he did, everyone just party.
Your Room
"Hello.... (Y/N)?" He looked around and saw you on your bed. He got close, and you grabbed him again. He was now in your breasts, again. But this time, it seemed you won't be letting go this time. So he had to something that ruin his innocence. He reached out his hand. Then, touched your soft, breast. You squeaked, and he got out. But he didn't want to let go. Instead, he reached his other hand and squeezed both of them. For a while he was groping at them until...
"Let's see if you like the real thing." You then took of your shirt, and pulled in your breasts. This time, his hormones were going crazy. He was breathing heavy, going red, and burning up. But your drunk mind went into mother mode. As you placed his mouth on your nipple. "Go ahead." You said, petting his hair. He was shocked and started to suck. You threw your head back, and continued to hold him. Then you switched to the other nipple and he sucked on it.
But you felt something poke you. You pulled away, and saw his buldge. You smiled mischievously at him. He was scared now he tried to get away. But pulled him, and tied him up with your shirt and bra. He was struggling so hard. His pants was off, and also his underwear. He saw you naked, and got on top of him.
You positioned yourself on him. Then put him inside you. He moaned, and you started bouncing on him fast. He felt himself deflowering, as you both were losing your virginities. Being a little boy, he already came and it was a big one. You pulled out and fell on him. Smiling to yourself.
