Favourite chubby girl 9

By the time her unknown mistress stepped down off of her, Jennifer felt several sharply aching spots over the tops of her breasts, places where the heel had plunged down onto her flesh. It had never broken the skin, but it had been close. With her throbbing breasts now covered in a coating of their own milk, Jennifer caught her breath, feeling her body blonde shaking in the aftermath of her orgasm. It had gone on so long that she had lost track of time, multiple shocks of agony lancing through her body to keep her climax peaking. Her breasts felt like tenderized meat, pummeled and stepped on, soaked and drawn upon. The surface they'd been resting on was taken away, leaving them to hang heavy against the wall once more. Jennifer hadn't been able to see any of her brutal treatment, but in her mind's eye she saw her breasts as bruised, battered, misshapen and ruined, defaced by slutty writing marked upon her skin. Despite how Solo much she'd lost, she still had a faint dribble of milk leaking from each nipple, though she could feel she was mostly empty now. The thought of the puddle that must have formed beneath the tit gloryhole on the other side made her feel a warm glow of pride. Her hands slipped from the handles, fingers aching from gripping so hard for so long. A few moments went by with only the throbbing of her tits to keep her company, and Jennifer began to wonder if her time was up. Had she passed? It was hard for her to judge time... the idea of it being over made her disappointed, but glad she had done so well. While she was considering pulling her tits out of the hole a little teen so she could check the time on her phone, Jennifer was stopped by a new sensation, surprising her into stillness. Her fingers fluttered against the wall as she felt two hands cupping her huge chest, lifting the heavy hanging flesh. Biting her lip, Jennifer felt a moan rise in her throat as the two hands started to gently milk her, fingers running along the sensitive undersides of homemade her breasts. As the last of her milk was slowly squeezed out, she gave in to temptation, panting softly as she started to finger herself. Her needy hole clenched around her own fingers, the feeling of being filled satisfying her body in a way even the masochistic orgasm hadn't. As the final drops of milk were squeezed from her oversized tits, Jennifer felt a hot, throbbing rod slide between the aching globes, enveloped within her expansive cleavage as the two hands pressed her breasts lightly together. Her breathing quickened, her fingers stilling inside her as she experienced the first cock she'd ever felt firsthand. Unable to see it, she was shocked at how big it felt, how hard and warm it was between her pillowy breasts. The man used her like a fucktoy, thrusting into her, her nipples brushing against his hips as he completely buried himself inside her cleavage. Slowly, as the man started to fuck her tits more and more roughly, squeezing tits them and ramming his cock harder against them, Jennifer began to realize he was going to cum. Her tits were going to be covered in a strangers cum after he used them to get himself off. She couldn't stop him, didn't want him to stop. The thought of her slutty tits being fucked while her holes went neglected was one of her deepest fantasies, and having it happen like this was even better than she'd imagined. Her fingers picked back up, rapidly pumping into herself, trying to match the frantic rhythm of his cock. He was close, she could feel it, feel the same edge of need that tinged his movements. Unable to hold out any longer she fingered herself, the remnant tenderness from his teeth adding to everything else soon had her in full orgasmic bliss. The End They bounced a little bit. That night, Stan wore a rather interesting costume of black leather pants, a black vest, and black tits leather sandals. I rolled my eyes at what Mom said. They watched James with concern as he braced himself against the icy onslaught. Please. Let her know how much you love her, Solo please her and make her feel that she can do no wrong in your eyes. I must have been playing with, licking and sucking my brother’s cock for almost an hour when I heard the dryer buzzer sound in the laundry room. My first shot hit her forehead hairline. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. She smiled coyly and laid on her side to my left. I hadn’t worn it for a while and it felt a bit strange. I teen groaned, loving Courtney's small breasts jiggling. You have to kiss Deana." For our stressed out little princesses, we also offer massage therapy, aroma therapy, facials, pedicures, etc. And to homemade deal with life’s more strenuous mental challenges; we have one of the best guidance counselors available. You weren’t kidding!” I laugh. Red faced I quickly go to my locker then to my first class. “I have to say Mike you have one huge cock and I just love the taste of it.” Linda said "Tina, watch carefully how Gina washes me. " “You know I don't want this!” She just wanted to make me orgasm, as quick as she could…and kept asking me to make her cum again…it was strange, but erotic all blonde at once.” Chad dove into his wife’s cunt and Julie moaned loudly. A girl wearing a tube top barring her sexy midriff and ripped jeans quickly ran up to her. “Great, yep, an hour should be good.” Stacy took the card. Realistically our options were limited, but still, it's always hot when a woman asks you to cum inside her. He pulled out leaving me splayed open and dripping.