Cowgirl and a titfuck

I pull out of Meredith’s steamy tunnel and lie down on my back. “Ride my cock,” I tell her, “and put those fucking huge melons in my face.”

“Ooooooh, yeah,” she says excitedly. “You like my big girls? You like how squeezable they are? They love to be squeezed and sucked, even if you bite them a little . . .” Meredith straddles my hips and rams herself down on my pole, impaling herself as abruptly as possible. She leans forward and puts her hands on my wrists, pinning me down. She shimmies her chest, battering my face with her low-hanging fruit. The sensation is odd but pleasurable. “They also love being painted with cum,” she purrs. “Don’t cum inside me—I’m not on the pill—I want you to cum on my babies. I want a pearl necklace.”

Meredith releases my hands and sits up a little, putting her tits in perfect sucking range. I grab one in each hand and start kneading them. I pinch and roll one nipple and feed myself the other one. I lick her ample boob all over and explore her satiny skin with my lips. I suck in mouthfuls of springy titflesh. I curl my tongue around her nipple, then close my mouth around it and suckle it. I fill my mouth with her breast and bite down gently, then pull off and nibble on its eager pink point. Then I switch sides and give the other one the same treatment.

Meredith rocks and slides her hips, vigorously riding my pole. She bounces her ass, doing the same twerk-fucking thing that Dayna did to me. She swings her hips from side to side and twists them one way and the other. She seems to be trying to fuck my dick from every angle possible. “I love this cock,” she moans. “So long, so fat, so hard—you fill me up so good . . . stretch out my little cunt so good . . . you’ve made me cum so many times, so fucking hard . . . this is what sex was invented for . . . such a fucking good cock . . .”

“And such a tight, hot, wet little cunt, and a gorgeous pair of huge tits, and a sexy little slut who knows how to use them,” I respond. “I won’t last much longer, minx—you’re close to making me cum.”

“Just hang on, tiger,” Meredith moans, “I’m almost there—so close—so—so—cock—” She grinds herself against me, howling like a wolf in heat, and her cunt goes into violent paroxysms around my dick. I hang on to my self-control with bleeding fingers, stuffing my face with fat tit as an outlet, while Meredith howls and writhes above me.

She looks a little dazed when she gets off me, but refocuses quickly. I swing my legs around to sit on the side of her bed. Meredith wraps her tits around my cock and squeezes, and that does it for me. I spray cum out of the depths of her cleavage and hit her collarbone. By the time I’m done, the upper slopes of her tits are nicely decorated.