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The tit cumming quadrilogy
I got a thing for huge tits… I also have a thing for watching women cum their brains out. Yeah I know I got problems. So every now and then, whenever I see a hot bitch with huge meat melons, I love to “claim them” so to speak.
I was out getting coffee when I saw this busty bombshell walk in. I knew right away I wanted to fuck those honkers. I waltz right up to her with all the confidence in the world. She had no clue what was about to hit her.
“Your tits are more sensitive than your clit, and you want nothing more than to fuck me with them.”
If I could see her panties they probably would’ve been dripping. Her face contorted into pleasure as her nipples rubbed against her bra. Her legs crossed as she reached an orgasm from the sensation. I smiled at what I had created, and before I could react she yanked my hand pulled me out of the shop.

Next thing I knew I was back at her place fucking her tits. She was so obsessed with her breasts I don’t know if she ever even saw my face. But who can blame her when she cums with each thrust?
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