I knew I needed him between my Big tits and I needed him right there right then. Ready and hot, I marched into his room with furor and need. I pushed him down and slid his pants off like they were a second skin in need of shedding. I readied my tits within a second and pulled them out thick and ready. They were wet, slippery, oiled up already and haughty. A smirk was pressed permanently on my lips and a hungry gaze in my eyes was looking up at him, matching him hauntingly. “What’s um-” I heard him gasp in surprise, and I didn’t let him finish.
“Dick, now.” I explained simply, ripping his boxers off without even worrying about whether I’d been this aggressive with him before when it comes to Big titty fucking. I didn’t need to give him anything more except my tits. Maybe he deserved an explanation, he wasn’t getting it. I slid his cock right into my slutty mounds, accepting him deep and blowing a gentle stream of air onto his tip to contrast my hot body. “Or are you going to tell me no?” The answer was obvious even before he shook his head, as I knew it’d be. I didn’t care, didn’t pay much attention anyway. A giggle sprang out of my throat, a teasing gaze, and I began to furiously bounce my tits along him. I took him in as fast as my tits took him in, “happy?” He couldn’t answer, nor did I want him to. The only thing I wanted was the rich cream held deep within the balls my chest was slapping down against. I was going to get it all one way or another, and right now it seemed like I wouldn’t have any problems doing so. He was under the spell of my Chubby porn and he was going to stay there cumming his brains out for me.