Big tits like mine deserve to be treated sometimes. I was feeling lazy – in a good way – and wanted to be topped pretty heavily, which meant I ‘forgot’ to wear a bra and hit the club. It wasn’t long at all until I had someone groping my busty gals and eagerly dragging me away so they could get a chance at using my titties. They didn’t know all they had to do was ask, so they got me all drunk and buttered up with tons of classy girly drinks that felt nice on my lips but nicer on my hips. Once he had me all hot and ready, I let him bring me back into a private room. I hadn’t realized he was some big shot here when I set out to get some big titty fucking done on my knockers, but I guess he was, so when he had me on my back and had climbed up onto my bare chest, my question wasn’t what he was doing. I knew what he was doing, he was whipping out that cock of his and getting ready to fuck my massive titties. My question was where the hell my top went? I couldn’t see it, which meant he got it off of me before I got here, which meant that top might just be lost to the abyss of drunken play. I didn’t dwell on it for long, there was a huge plaything rutting in between my smooth, sweaty globes and making me moan from my jugs being used as a fuckmeat. Men are always a little rough on tits that they have to work for, especially if they’re allowed to top and get rutting for them. I found that to be one of the best parts of a lazy night, getting roughed up, having my nipples pinched, having a hard cock bobbing away between my melons, and getting ready to spray a huge river of cum all over my face and in between my fuck toys. I drunkenly held my tongue out, ready to catch any of the deluges that managed to escape the prison his dick was held in, the cum whore within me winning with valor.