Bib Tits Novels & Stories

But I hold back, wanting to fuck their tits. Becky first— I straddle her chest, sliding my cock between her massive boobs. She pushes them together, creating a tight, soft tunnel. “Titfuck me, Dewis, cum on my tits if you want.” I thrust, the head popping out near her mouth, her tongue flicking it. “So hot, Becky.” Then Lisa’s turn, her tits even softer, lubed with spit. “Yes, fuck my big boobs, baby.” I alternate, titfucking them, their moans encouraging me.

"I know the truth can be tough to hear, but we all know it. It's a fact. Jennifer has itty bitty titties. They're mosquito bites. I mean, all the women in the office like her, but we all can't believe how tiny her little titties are. We all can't believe you settled down with a woman with breasts so small, when you easily could have been with a girl with tits so much bigger. C'mon, Mike, you have to admit your wife's tits are, like, crazy small," she contested, stealthily unbuttoning another button on her top, allowing more of her copious breast flesh to become visible.

We could never be friends. "Stop playing with your food!" My eyes immediately snapped up at the direction of the order. "There are dinning room etiquette, and I believe I taught them to you." Briana said while dropping her glass of mango juice. I lowered my eyes, knowing I wasn't hungry. My appetite has being quite thin for a while now. But I had to eat so I could have my morning meditation. Knowing that, I forced myself to have a bite of the vegetables in my plate, contorting my face as I chewed on the green beans and diced broccoli. I hate vegetables but irony was my body needed them more than the others, so I had no choice.

Her tits jiggled violently, the top button pushes open. "Oh my godddd....yes and no." she sings, twirling her pigtails. "A big fat cock is pretty to look at on set. Also, when it pushes in at first, bliss. But if the guy wielding the massive fuck pole is impatient, he just ruins your cunt walls. I prefer a six incher." Maya snorts, reaching over undoing the remaining buttons on Tyla's shirt making her tits flop out. Her pink nipples saying hi to the camera.

Then he trained the stream down onto her bust. “Oh, yeah,” she murmured. She put her hands to her tits and squeezed them hard as the material of her bra, soaked with urine, became transparent so that her nipples could be seen through it. As we watched the video, I noticed that both of them kept staring from the TV to me, looking for my reaction. Tina, sipping a glanus of wine as she watched, seemed particularly turned on by seeing herself on-screen, and I

The hot group of girls chorused in unison, as they quickly made their way towards his bike . "Seems you're quite popular with girls, hmmh." Tiffany whispered into his ears, before coming down from his bike. Brent smirked and climbed down, taking off his helmet. He lapped his wet hair, with his palms, which shone under the dim light, making him more hot and hot. Tiffany found herself staring at him, without taking off her helmet. Brent Indeed was a killer, with a smug smile, plastered on his face. "Are you going to keep staring at me all night, huh ? You can at least take off your helmet, so you can get a better view." He said, grinning loudly.

Both our heads snapped to the door where Brigitta stood with a grin on her face. “Fuck girl, are those real or fake?” Brigitta asked, staring at my breast. “Brigitta!” I scowled, covering my breast. “I can honestly say they are real,” Ashton said, holding me against his body. “Fuck, I would give anything to have large tits like that. But I never knew you were a breast man, Ashton. You always said more than a handful is a waist.” She winks at him. “I know but since I met Rosa, things changed.”

Spit ran down the undersides of my tits in warm trails. I squirmed hard between them, hips twitching forward on their own, thighs rubbing together desperately to get some friction on my swollen clit. My soaked cunt felt empty and aching, pulsing with every pull of their mouths. I could hear the wet sucking sounds mixing with the loud p**n moans still coming from the TV, the woman on screen getting pounded while these two stepbrothers had my tits in their mouths like they owned them. Kylan pulled off just long enough to mutter against my wet skin,

Noah's Touch. Britney's POV. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the bad ass Bitch back then in Normshill. Britney Williams." Noah who I had just met teased as his lips curled up in a Venomous sneer. "I never believed you would come back to this place, Britney. Did you come looking for me? Don't be shy.. you can open up" he urged, staring at me with those charming eyes of his. "I won't bite like I did…"

He was wearing a pair of quite tight sports shorts and a t-shirt, which went halfway down his buttocks. “Hmm…” Patrick didn’t like her acting like this, but he was aware that it was her fetish. She just liked the beautiful sculpted buttocks, and he had a perfect one. Besides, he knew that she was playing on Mike’s nerves. “Who is showing his shapely ass here, so that everyone can admire and envy?” She said mockingly. “Don't despair, badass! Yours will quickly get back in shape as you go back to training. I will make sure of that.”