I’m a big girl, but some days I wonder how in the hell I’m gonna fit my man’s cock inside me. I swear this one is thicker than my wrist! I got room to play, but babe, my insides ain’t an accordion! So when he starts laying his pipe down against me, I beg him to use me in other ways. It hurts after he’s done having his fun, and while I’m okay with a little bit of black pussy pain, “I have these fat fucking titties, I bet you wanna turn this black bitch white fucking them hard!” it’s a good line, and I can always see excitement shine in his eyes when I say stuff like that. He’s crippled by the weight of his cock suddenly making itself aggressively known.
I don’t need an answer, I have one without words. His hands pressing my big tits and fucking them hard is enough for me to shake and slap them against his thick man meat. He holds them together himself, taking the work out of it while giving into his feral desires. He’s so big he pushes out the end and pokes me in the cheek at the end of every thrust. I’m always happy to take a big sip of dick, slurp on that shaft and accept what he’s got coming to me.