Like most boys, Jake liked to play hard. Pam's breasts would be no exception. He roughly massaged them, squeezed them, pulled them, twisted them, yanked them, occasionally freeing a hand to really twist a nipple -- or pull one far away and let it snap back causing her entire tit to bob even more, forcing him to wrestle it back into his control again.He wasn't just playing with Pam's tits, he was mauling the shit out of them.
From Pam: Duane's Little Cupcake, by Secondhand Rose (excerpt used with written permission).