"Wait," I said just seconds before she impaled herself on my erect pole. I saw a quizzical look spread across her face just seconds before I pushed her down onto the sofa. I landed on top of her, and could feel my cock rubbing against her crotch as I smiled down at her. "I want to fuck those beautiful tits of your first," I said.
Ashley smiled up at me. "Mmmm, that sounds good, baby. Go for it."
I straddled Ashley's chest, sliding my cock between her massive cleavage. She squeezed her big tits together for me, making a tunnel for my cock. As I started to slide my cock through her cleavage, I thought I that I had to be the happiest guy on earth. I pumped my cock through her cleavage, the sweat from our bodies making it easier to slide up and down the sides of her tits.
Ashley, meanwhile, was enjoying every second of the encounter. She panted and cooed as my pole slid up and down her chest. "Oh yeah, baby. Fuck my tits. You're a bad boy; fuck my big tits," she softly urged. Each time the throbbing, purple head of my cock poked out from between her massive mammories, her tongue darted out in an effort to lick it. She licked at my cock as greedily as a child would lick a lollipop.
I pounded my cock faster and faster into the tunnel between her tits. I knew that I was going to cum any second. I didn't know where Ashley wanted it. I didn't know if I wanted to shoot on her tits, her face or in her warm, hungry mouth. |