Ian tit fucks the girls.

Elizabeth asked Stephanie to hand her the bottle of massage oil from the nightstand and then lathered it on her breasts, making them glistening and slippery. When she was done she handed the bottle back to her friend. My wife smiled at me as she cupped her breasts and smothered my erection, with its bulbous head poking out between her soft mounds of flesh.

"Are you enjoying this, honey?” my wife asked, sliding her large bosom up and down my shaft.

"Yes, of course, I'm a 'breast man,'" I nodded -- what red-blooded man wouldn't want to fuck big, beautiful tits like those my wife has?

"So it would be better if the rest of the girls join in?" Elizabeth asked, winking at our friends.

"Just like our ten-year reunion?" Stephanie giggled. She knelt down next to her best friend after she had rubbed the oil all over her breasts.

"Yeah..." I muttered as I watched the two girls pressed their huge breasts together, cupping each other's tits to make sure that my cock securely lodged in their cleavage valley. Apparently I was so entranced at staring at my wife and her best friend kissing that I didn't notice the other girls move up to the bed before pushing me down to the mattress. I managed to gasp a breath of air before my face was suffocated with succulent soft flesh -- I didn't know whose tits they belonged nor did I really care -- and each my hands were placed on a pair of magnificent, jumbo-sized breasts.

Short of mutating and growing another four penises so I could fuck all five girls at once I was in heaven being smothered by big tits.

"Switch!" Elizabeth shouted and the girls changed places like musical chairs. Talia removed her tits from my face to allow me to see Corrine and her trade places with Stephanie and my wife, who placed their breasts in my hands before Amy lowered her nipple to my mouth. I suckled on the redhead's breasts like a hungry baby.

"Switch!" Amy moaned loudly. Again, the girls traded places with different pair of breasts covering my face, hands, and cock. I may have no longer been the spry 18-year-old when I had first met the girls but my endurance lasted longer with age and experience -- it was a good thing that I didn't cum because the girls kept yelling "Switch!" until they all had the opportunity to press their breasts against my face, had their tits groped by my hands, and their boobs fucked by my cock.