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I heard you were a man with BBW Sex bbw sexfetish, my heart skipped a beat. I couldn’t wait to show you just how sexy and irresistible my voluptuous body could be. When we met, your eyes widened at the sight of me; my massive breasts jiggling with every step I took, my thick thighs rubbing against each other as they carried this mountain of flesh towards you. You couldn’t help but stare at the rolls of fat on my belly that seemed to undulate like waves in the ocean.

“You are so fucking hot,” you whispered breathlessly, your gaze fixed on the soft folds of skin around my neck that led down to where our bodies would meet. “I can’t believe how much I want those flabby tits smothering me.”

Without another word, I straddled your lap and lowered myself onto your hard cock until it was completely buried inside me. The sensation was overwhelming for both of us – feeling so full yet so right at the same time. Your hands gripped tightly onto my h wanted to fuck me despite my size.

Eventually, we reached our climax together; your hot cum filling up every crevice inside me while I screamed out in ecstasy as waves of pleasure washed over me. You collapsed onto the bed panting heavily, your cock still twitching inside my greedy cunt as it tried to release another load. I leaned down and kissed you softly on the lips before getting off and watching with satisfaction as streams of sticky semen dripped from my gaping pussy onto the sheets below us.

“That,” I purred contentedly, “was just what this slut needed.”

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