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First Tit Fuck Part 2


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After an awkward stretch of small talk that kept circling nowhere, the tension in the air grew thick enough to taste. Heart hammering, I finally looked her straight in the eyes and boldly asked to see her tits.
She didn’t say a word. A slow, surprised smile curved her lips as she held my gaze. Without breaking eye contact, she reached behind her back, the soft sound of a zipper filling the quiet room. The straps of her top slid down her shoulders, and then, with one smooth motion, she tugged the fabric down and let her massive breasts spill free.
They were even bigger than I’d imagined — heavy, full, and perfectly round, capped with thick, dark nipples that were already stiff. They swayed and settled with a soft, hypnotic bounce, the smooth skin glowing under the low light. My mouth went dry at the sight.
She stepped closer, eyes locked on mine, and gently pushed me back until I was sitting on the edge of the bed. Still silent, she dropped to her knees between my spread thighs. Her hands cupped the undersides of her enormous tits, lifting and pressing them together as she leaned in. The first contact was electric — the searing warmth of all that soft, heavy flesh enveloping my aching cock.
She slid her heavy tits up and down my length in long, slow, deliberate strokes. The soft, warm flesh completely enveloped me, the fat head disappearing between her breasts on every downward glide before pushing back up near her chin. Her breasts were so large and full they swallowed me whole, the pillowy skin molding around my shaft like warm, living silk.
The heat was intense, a slick velvet vice that hugged every throbbing inch. Each stroke dragged the smooth, sweat-damp skin along my entire length, the weight of her tits pressing down heavily, compressing and releasing in a rhythmic squeeze. Her stiff nipples traced teasing lines across my abs as she worked me, while the deep, slippery valley between her breasts grew wetter with a mixture of her skin and my leaking precum. Every time the sensitive head emerged, it kissed the warm underside of her chin before plunging back into that smothering, pillowy softness.
The friction was exquisite — tight, hot, and relentless. My cock pulsed harder with every glide, buried completely in the yielding, jiggling flesh as she pressed her tits even tighter around me. The heavy bounce and slide sent waves of pleasure surging through my shaft and deep into my balls. I was completely lost in the sensation, every nerve singing as her massive, silky breasts milked me without mercy.

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