Dress Up

It tends to be very hard for a woman like me to find a decent outfit to wear. My big tits always seem to be ready to burst through my blouses. As for my thick thighs and smallish waist finding pants is a huge hassle. Despite having all these issues I decided that I deserved to have at least four new outfits to be sexy in. I went from store to store trying to fit my round ass in all these different outfits before I gave up. I knew that I needed someone else to help me so I looked for a nice little helper. I gave my nipples a pinch so they knew it was time for action and went in for my prey. This young man was the total package. He was well kept, clean cut, and on top of it all he had grey eyes! The only issue with having peepers like that is I can notice immediately when your gaze is fixated on the wrong thing. My pre-prepped nips were pushing hard against the fabric of my shirt and you could see my big disk aureolas through it too. This man could not get enough of my bodacious tatas. I asked if he would help me try on something to make them really pop and he immediately agreed. We found many tops that showed off how nice and round my tits were but I only was able to try on two before I was pushed up against the fitting room mirror. He had a handful of ass and a mouthful of tit. I lifted my leg up so his hands could have a clear path to my steaming cunt. He plunged his hand deep in my pussy and finger fucked me until I squirted all over the skirt I planned on purchasing. I could feel his dick getting harder and harder as it bulged through his pants. I wanted to unleash that meaty beast so I ripped his pants off and massaged his cock between my boobs. He loved when the tip poked through the top of my cleavage so I could suck up all that precum he was oozing between my tits. As I rubbed my tits together I felt his balls tighten up even more as his cock swelled. I squeezed my melons together as hard as possible while he shot his load all over me. It got on my chin, in my hair, on my tits, and on some of my new clothes. I wasn’t worried about the clothes though because sooner or later they were bound to get came on.

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