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Few women can compete with a woman like me. I am a sexy bbw. Big boobs, wide hips and a sexy waistline makes men hard. And if I am the one with the big boobs and curves, I just feel grateful for the attention even if it does make others jealous. I knew the host. However, I only knew a couple folks at the party. But I am a social butterfly and make new friends easily, especially if those new friends sport hard cocks for me.
Halloween is The One Day of a Year Girls Can Dress Like Whores and Not Be Judged for It
One guy caught my eye more than the others. Sexy DILF. They are my weakness. Older, distinguished man dressed like Sherlock Holmes. Although his wife accompanied him to the party, she wandered off to talk to some friends. That gave him enough time to dip into a room with me. I pulled out his cock and started slurping on it. I’m sure it felt like a dream to him. Since I am a greedy cum whore I sucked on his throbbing shaft until he coated my throat with hot chunky sperm.
I wanted nothing more than to introduce myself to his wife with his cock on my breath. But I refrained. She seemed nice and did not treat me like a whore. But her husband’s spunk tasted so yummy coating the back of my throat, that I knew I needed to feel his cock deep in my cunt and ass soon.