Big Tit Photos Can Lead to Distracted Driving

Big Tit Photos Can Cause Distracted Driving

For years, my big tit photos seem to be an Internet sensation. That’s how I got this job. All my nude modeling for magazines like Score brought me a little bit of notoriety. Men ask me all the time about my boob size. And I always answer the same way. 44 triple E natural breasts, would you like to fondle them to make sure they’re real? Most look at me like it’s a trap, LOL. But honestly, any man who wants to grope my titties, I let him. Gives me joy. It might be cock teasing. But they asked for it.

Over the weekend, I put on my bikini top with a pair of itty-bitty shorts that my voluptuous ass tried to eat and washed my car in my driveway. But I did this more towards the front of the driveway instead of the back. Why? Because I wanted to show off my big boobs. I’m a sexy BBW phone sex babe who’s proud of her natural body.

But I almost caused a wreck. Perhaps my boobs distracted the drivers passing by my house. I made eye contact with a guy who ran straight into this other car at a stop sign. I ran to them like Pamela Anderson on Baywatch. My boobs bounced more than hers. But that’s because mine are real.

A Man Called My Boobs Heaven’s Pillows

Both drivers seemed unscathed. But both cars looked damaged. I pulled my car to the back of the house and told them to pull into my driveway until AAA could arrive. They exchanged information. And maybe under other circumstances they would’ve gotten into a screaming match or a fist fight. But not this time because I hypnotize them with my juggs.

We came inside and they exchanged info and stared at my tits. I could tell they wanted to know. Personally, I think it’s obvious they’re real because essentially my bikini acts like two nipple patches. My bikini top only covered the nipples and the areolas with the rest on display.

Since we came inside, I took the bikini top off, and they each grabbed a boob. One guy called them my mommy milkers. The other guy called them heaven’s pillows. That’s a new one on me, but I like that. I think I’m going to start asking guys if they want to touch my heaven’s pillows.

I Do Love Flaunting My Great Big Tits

Of course, men who grope my tits usually get boners while doing so. So, I pulled out their cocks and started jerking them while they sucked on my tits. I wanted to fuck them. They could’ve tag teamed me. Ample cocks. Good looking men. But they seemed lost in my tits. No excuse me, they seemed lost in my heaven’s pillows. So, I just jerked them off, and both men came in my hands and on my feet.

Seemed like big loads to me. But I think they felt embarrassed about how quickly they came playing with my natural big boobs. I licked their cum off my fingers. I felt like Colonel Sanders for a second because that shit tasted finger looking good. So, I needed more.

I fell to my knees, grabbed both dicks and shoved them in my mouth until they got hard again. I thought each guy already gave me his biggest cum shot. Not by a long shot. They shot a gallon of creamy protein down my throat.

Afterwards, one of them joked that I should become a mediator because of my conflict resolution skills. I’m not sure about that. But I do know nothing seems that bad when you can play with a set of big tits like mine. Consider my tits, your stress balls.