Meat fits his cock right between Candy's huge boobs.

Meat looked down to the buxom blond goddess kneeling at his feet, his foot-long black cock achingly rock hard and hovering just inches from her plump pink lips as she asked his how they were going to make it calm down again. It'd been a long time since he'd had a woman in that position, never one as gorgeous as the hot-ass MILF in front of him, to be sure, and he would have loved to wrap those pink cock-pillow lips around his shaft, feeding all twelve dark meaty inches into her throat til her noses was buried in his dark pubic hair. His cock twitched as he looked down at her deep cleavage though, and he realized that he'd never been so close to such a set of perfect plump, juicy, squeezable breasts than he had before he ended up in the shower with her earlier. He flexed his cock, making it bob in front of Candy's face and seem like it had its own will. He tried not to seem to eager as he suggested, "You got any baby oil or anythin'? I think I got an idea that might work to calm him down."

Candy said that she did and got up from her knees before she disappeared to the attached bathroom to go get it. When she returned to the bedroom with the oil, she found Meat sitting on the edge of the bed, stripped naked with his colossal cock still rock hard and jutting out in front of him. "Why'd you take of your clothes?" she asked as she paused in the doorway, looking slightly intimated.

"Well, those boxers weren't hidin' much of anythin' anyways," the homeless man said with a deep chuckle, "But I din't want to get my new shirt dirty either and this can get kinda messy. In fact, you might wanna take off your clothes, too, if you wanna keep 'em clean."

Candy thought of the huge amount of cum that Meat had unloaded in the shower earlier, and knew that he was right. She didn't want to ruin her shirt, so she set down the bottle on her dresser and grabbed the bottom of her shirt. The tight shirt clung to her heavy melons as she pulled the shirt up over her head, lifting them until the shirt pulled away and those pale perky mounds fell free, bouncing on her chest as she slipped her arms out of her shirt.

Meat stared in awe at the gorgeous, perfect breasts, each succulent orb capped by a thick pink nipple, already stiff from handling his cockmeat earlier. "Fuck me," he muttered under his breath as his cock twitched in anticipation.

"What was that?" Candy asked as she folded her shirt and set it on the dresser top.

"I jus' said that you might wanna take off those, too," Meat covered as he nodded to her shorts. "White stains so easy, you know."

"Oh! Good idea!" Candy unbuttoned the tight white shorts and wiggled her hips as she worked them down her lone toned legs, making her curves jiggle deliciously. Clad only in a pink thong now, she set her shorts on the dresser as well.

He took time to admire her almost nude body before him, but not so much that it would seem he was staring. "Good. Now come over here and kneel down between my legs, kinda like you were before. You ever give your hubby a tittyfu-- I mean, a tittybang?"

"A tittybang? No..." Candy looked curious as she knelt down between Meat's spread thighs and sat back on her heels again.

Meat took the bottle of baby oil from her as he explained. "That's a damn shame, Candy, cuz you got the perfect pair of titties for it." He uncapped the bottle and squeezed out a copious amount onto Candy's chest, making the blond jump a little as the cool liquid squirted out on her chest. "You're gonna have to make 'em nice an' slippery, so rub that oil all over 'em."

Candy placed a palm on each of her huge breasts and began smearing the oil around them, working it into her flawless skin. The pert titflesh slipped along her fingers, spilling out against her palms as she rubbed and squeezed the oil all over them. The blond's breasts were always sensitive and as she groped and caressed her own oily mounds in front of Meat and his huge black cock, she could feel her kitty growing wetter with each passing moment.

The oily performance was having a similar effect on Meat as the black man watched Candy's small hands slip over and around her squeezable oiled-up tits, making his thick cock ache for attention. "Mmmmff..." Meat let out a grunt of appreciation as he finally told her to stop. "That should be good enough, Candy. Now scoot in a lil' closer, an set your titties on my thighs. Nice and close, so my cock is resting right between 'em."

Candy obediently moved in as he had told her, until her huge F-cup breasts, glistening with baby oil, pushed up against him, slick along his dark skin. Meat's cock felt heavy and hot against her bare skin as she nestled it between her pillowy mounds and she used her hands to squeeze her breasts together, wrapping the fat black cock in a tunnel of oily smooth titflesh. "Like this?" Candy asked as she looked up to the homeless man for instruction.

Meat let out a soft groan as her spectacular breasts wrapped around his cock, and as he looked down at the blond haired, blue eyed goddess between his thighs, he only had one word for her.

"Perfect."