Big Tits
Now i don't have big tits. The men who like me are firm believers of 'more than a handful's a waste'.
But
for those who have rather large hands, i rope my friend Busty Charlotte
into a duo with me...to satisfy his niche cravings. I do so love to
watch a man fondle her large tanned appendages, eagerly sliding his cock
between them. Her gently sliding her body up & down, giving him the
tit-wank of his life. Then watching him squirt his cum all over her
ample chest, giving her a creamy & glistening white pearl
necklace...decorating her breasts with his unique & enthusiastically random dick design sensibility.
One
of my favourite places in this delightful world is to lie by
Charlotte's side, the ample profile of her side-boob looming close
enough to touch with my tongue. There i lie, patiently awaiting the
creamy trickle of cum...till it gingerly make it's way over the brow of
her breast precipice, before suddenly cascading & racing southwards,
onto my eagerly waiting cheeks & lips.
High protein skincare regimens simply do not cum any better. And women in the know have known this, since the dawn of time. Amen.
Don't
get me wrong though - i'm not saying that bigger is better (that would
be disingenuous, not to mention utterly counter-productive to my
career!). But what with variety being the spice of life, big tits are
but one part of life's rich pageant that i delight in admiring (when the
occasion arises).
Concluding remarks :
Big steamy tits + my sugar tits = your cuppa sweet tea? ("one lump or two, darling?")
If yes, then look no further : www.bustycharlotte.co.uk
