He reached a hand out and snatched me up by the side of my waist. He held firm as I struggled against him, but he would not let me go. He continued to run his other hand over the jiggling flesh of my breasts as my feistiness took presence in elbowing him in the gut. He grunted then growled low in my ear as his beer gut pushed into my back as he leaned forward, pushing me to bend over the bed while his rough hands grabbed both handfuls of my tender breasts and squeezed. He continued to press into me with his abundant stomach, leaning me forward until my ass stuck firmly in his crotch.