It wasn't a surprise that you picked her endowed cleavage, in fact you could see how predictable your choice was by how she rolls her eyes and sighed. Still, she gently picks you up from where you stood gently hovering your body onto her cleavage.

You could see that by your size, her cleavage became a rack of mountains, all hugged tightly between that piece of cloth she called a shirt. The way it spilled out from the top and how it glistens shows a level of aftercare and routine she did making her skin as perfectly enticing as she could. 

You gulp in excitement and fear as you plopped down between the Tomboy Milf's massive cleavage, landing safely in the middle, surrounded and encase between the woman's heavenly cleavage. 

It was unlike anything you ever felt before, her skin are soft, almost moist and squishy. Yet due to your size they're about as heavy as a wrecking ball

You're trapped, struggling to even move an inch of muscle. You feel this warm beat from her flesh. A soft sensation, heavenly with the large size embracing you. Although you could hardly breathe, with how tight the space is and the overwhelming scent of perfume. It practically takes your breath away.

Now that your tightly between the Milf's cleavage, what do you do next?