Let’s start with a little titplay

I grab Kelly and spin her around into my arms, wrapping her up tight with a hand on each magnificent tit and her ass against my balls. I squeeze with both hands, loving the springy softness of her heavy curves, and bend down to murmur in her ear, “We’ll get there, Kelly. First, I want more of your tits.”

She arches her head back and I suckle her neck as I roll her big peaks around in my fingers. “Ohhhhhhhh, fuck, yes,” Kelly purrs. “Fuck, yes. I never get enough on my big, soft titties. Do you like my big titties, stud? You can play as rough as you want to. They like it rough when I’m horny—and you’ve got me really horny.” She reaches behind her and unbuckles my pants, opening them with a dexterity that speaks of practice. She pushes my pants down, then attacks my boxers. Once the clothing is out of the way, she captures my cockhead with one hand and brings the other around to dip into her twat.

I wrap my hands around the front of Kelly’s boobs and start kneading them, pinching and rolling her thick, hard titbuds between my knuckles. I nibble her neck and shoulder and watch her titflesh shift and bulge in my tight grip. I can feel wetness on my knuckles and see it leaking from the pegs captured between them. She moans, “Ooooooh, yeah . . . yeah . . . yeah . . . more . . . more . . . just like that, tiger, pinch my nipples, squeeze my big fucking titties . . . take ’em like you can’t get enough . . .” She coats her hand with my pre-cum, then starts pumping my shaft and rubbing her ass against me.

I shift my hands so I can pull and twist her nipples. Kelly yelps, then moans. “Oooooh, you naughty boy,” she croons. “Dirty boy . . . feel what you did to me.” Her hand makes the roundtrip from her slit to her tit and back, bringing one of mine down with it. She’s absolutely sopping wet. “I think you need to be a man and finish what you started,” she purrs.

“You’re a naughty little slut, aren’t you?” I murmur in her ear.

“Mmmmmm,” she affirms, “naughty little fucking slut . . .”

“You’re such a cockslut, you’re willing to be my little fuckdoll to get my dick filling your cunt, isn’t that right?” Kelly moans in excitement. “Then you need to wait until I’m ready.” I spin her around and drop to my knees to feast on her big melons. I suck one nipple deep, rasping it with the back of my tongue and tasting her satiny skin as I fill my mouth with her springy titflesh. I grab the other tit, pinching and rolling its hard pink point with my thumb and forefinger, using the other fingers to squeeze and knead its supple fullness against my palm. She moans louder, then gasps when I pierce her sex with two fingers. I gasp into her breast at the tightness of her cunt—I have to push hard to fit my fingers through her gates, and I can feel her slick velvet stretching around them.

I curl my fingers forward and find her joystick with my thumb, delighting in the knowledge that I have Kelly in the palm of my hand. I massage her clit and G-spot together; I suckle her nipple hard and fast, rasping it with my teeth and flicking it with my tongue; I press my fingers into the flesh of her other boob as I pinch and twist its swollen tip. She arches her back and shrieks, and I swear my knuckles crack as her cunt walls clamp down. She wraps her arms around my neck instinctively and hangs on as her body writhes and her knees shake.

After an astonishingly long climax, Kelly staggers back; I let her go, and she sits heavily on her bed. She shakes her head as if to clear out the cobwebs, then looks up at me with eyes still not quite focused. “Fuck,” she breathes, her voice filled with something like awe. “If you can do that to me with just your fingers and tongue . . .” She scrambles into position and spreads her dripping folds wide open with one hand. She looks at me, her eyes hot with lust, and almost snarls, “Come on, stud. Shove that big fucking cuntpiston deep in my wet, slutty hole and screw me into the fucking bed!”