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The Affair Continues - Tit Fuck Chapter 5


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Slowly at first, she slid her heavy breasts up and down his length. The head of his cock would disappear between her soft globes, then emerge slick and glistening at the top of her cleavage with every upward stroke, leaving a shiny trail of precum on her skin. The friction was delicious — warm, slick, and incredibly soft. Each movement made her full tits jiggle and bounce heavily, the weight of them palpable as they stroked him.
A soft, wet schlick sound accompanied every glide as her saliva and his leaking precum lubricated the channel between her breasts. She could feel his cock twitching and pulsing against her sensitive skin, the heat radiating into her chest. The musky, masculine scent of his arousal mixed with the faint vanilla-cherry of her body spray, creating an intoxicating cloud around them.

“Oh my god…” she breathed, eyes half-lidded as she watched the lewd sight of his thick cock sliding between her tits. Her nipples were rock-hard, dragging lightly against his shaft with every stroke and sending sparks straight to her soaked pussy.

He was watching too. They both watched their tit fucking like voyeurs watching porn.

She gradually increased the pace, pressing her breasts even tighter around him, creating a warm, slippery tunnel. Her heavy tits jiggled and slapped softly together with every movement, the fleshy sounds mixing with his low, ragged groans.
This is so dirty… I’m on my knees titfucking another man while my husband is sleeping at home, the shameful thought burned through her mind, but it only made her move faster, squeezing her soft, heavy breasts more firmly around his throbbing cock.
She looked up at him with glassy, lust-drunk eyes, lips parted, breathing hot little puffs against the leaking head of his cock every time it emerged from her cleavage.
“Does that feel good?” she whispered, voice trembling with embarrassment and excitement, never stopping the rhythmic, plush stroking of her tits around his shaft.

They both continued watching.
Their eyes were locked on the lewd, hypnotic sight — her heavy tits bouncing and jiggling as they stroked his veiny shaft. The fat head of his cock kept disappearing into her deep cleavage before pushing back out, glistening with a messy mix of her saliva and his precum. Thick, shiny strands of fluid stretched and broke with every glide, dripping down the inner curves of her breasts.
Schlick… schlick… schlick…
The wet, filthy sounds of her titfucking filled the room.
She looked up at him with flushed cheeks and glassy eyes, then back down at the obscene view of his cock sliding between her married tits. A needy whimper escaped her as she squeezed them even tighter around his throbbing length.
“Does that feel good?” she moaned breathlessly, voice husky and trembling with lust. She knew she had great tits.

The gym boyfriend groaned deeply, eyes glued to the lewd view. His cock twitched hard between her big tits as he watched the fat, glistening head push up through the top of her cleavage again and again.
“Oh yeah…” he breathed, voice rough and strained with pleasure. “They feel incredible.”

After several more thrusts, the aerobics instructor breathlessly whispered;

“Oh my god…” she whispered, eyes wide with a mix of shock and arousal. “They look so big like this…”
The visual was turning her on more than she expected. She felt her pussy flutter hard, a deep, needy clench that made fresh wetness soak into her panties and leggings. Her married cunt was throbbing, aching, getting wetter with every filthy glide of her own tits around his cock. A warm trickle of arousal slowly ran down her inner thigh.
She bit her lip, squeezing her breasts even tighter together, making them bulge obscenely around his shaft as she stroked him faster. He was thrusting his hard cock even faster. The sight of her own heavy tits — the same ones that bounced cheerfully during aerobics class — now wrapped so lewdly around another man’s hard cock made her head spin with shameful excitement.

He reached down and placed his hands on the sides of her breasts, helping her press them even tighter around his shaft. His thumbs brushed over her stiff, saliva-smeared nipples as he continued:
“I’ve jerked off thinking about your tits for so long…I got hard watching your tits in aerobics class…” then he groaned.

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