He loved the size of my breasts. They were massive. I was always the center of attraction for them. In college or at the office, men and boys were cra...y for them. My naked boobs pictures were painted on college walls when I was a kid. They really turned on the boys.Soon I got another addition. My ass grew bigger and bigger until I had a perfect hourglass figure. This figure that I got as a gift without working for it landed me some really bad relationships. There all I did was open my legs and. “But he changed. Then it was him. Then he disappeared. Then the man was dead.”Curtis is having trouble following the random sputtering of the woman. Suddenly he finds that his anger toward her has melted. Here standing before him is the most vulnerable woman he has ever come across. For all her toughness, she is obviously weak. He was ready to slam her down, cuff her and then haul her in. But now all he wants to do is hold her. He cannot explain it. Maybe it was what he saw or felt the first. We had moved away when I was around 4 years old and had been back only a couple of times since then to visit our relatives. I had just turned 40 and the prospect of seeing mom's family and several of my cousins, one special male, after 30 plus years was going to be fun. My Aunt called him to let him know that we, my mother, one of my sisters, myself and another cousin, had made it in safely from our travels. I fell in "awe" of him on this first visit after not really being around him or. She opened wide, drawing them down, lapping at them as he stroked himself.The burly man was straddling his girls' chest now, fucking his cock between her huge tits. Squeezing them tightly around his shaft, he pumped furiously, her tongue held out to lick the head, her hands still gripped to his ass, still urging him. Her voice was high and desperate, a girlish moan."Oh daddy, fuck my tits with that big cock. It feel so good daddy. I want you to cum daddy. Cum for me daddy. Cum daddy. Cum for me.