Darius
“F*ck, f*ck, f*ck,” I chant as I thrust in and out of Stacy. Her t*ts are bouncing like crazy. My eyes must be playing tricks on me, but they look massive. They’re pretty full to begin with, but right now I have one in my palm and normally my hand is just a little overfilled, and right now her flesh is overflowing my palm.
I look at Mazy as she rides our girls' face, “Look at her t*ts baby. They look massive. I f*cking love them. These f*cking juicy globes overfill my palm. Her n*pples seem to be extra sensitive,” I said as I pinched one, and she squealed into Mazy’s c*nt.
“She’s so f*cking beautiful, Dary. Her skin is just glowing. Move back a little, let me taste.”
I do as I am told and pull out just a little, giving my beautiful siren some room. Her tongue snakes out,
