It’s no secret that my breasts are XL. They always have been and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I love the way they look in clothes, I love bulging and straining against the tight material that I confine them in.
Making friends has always been a little hard for me, I’m not the outgoing talkative guy who can speak for hours and entertain people.
My girlfriend and I are in a sort of open relationship, we always have each other at the end of the day but we get to fool around with other free people and sometimes invite them into our world and this my friend’s is my gorgeous girlfriend not knowing which man I have chosen for her pretty mouth.
We work at a well-known fast-food restaurant, I’ll give you a guess, it starts with M and ends with an S. It’s actually a pretty great place to work, the staff discounts are great and the pay is pretty good too.
I always told my husband, Brian, that he was not giving me enough attention. He had a business that was taking a lot of his time and I was understanding of it for the most part, but not when it was coming between us.
I was going to blow my load soon, I could feel it. I couldn’t hold on for much longer but I wasn’t done fucking my wife and I wanted my friend to see more of our sex life.
This story happened during my vacation to Brazil. I chose this country mostly because I was tired of visiting Europe and wanted to see how people lived in another part of the world. My knowledge of the language wasn’t that great, but I knew a couple of common phrases and was sure I’d easily get along with the locals.
I grew up with two male best friends, Jake and Marcus. My parents thought I was a tomboy but I proved them wrong after I jumped from one boyfriend to another all throughout high school and college.
Some girls might say that size doesn’t matter, but that’s bullshit, it does matter in my opinion, there is no way you can ever enjoy sex with a tiny dick, let alone have an orgasm.
I split from my baby momma a long time ago, we both moved on, but she never really got another guy that could play with her the way that I could. We knew each other’s bodies inside out and it was hard to say goodbye to that when we first split.
