There was other stuff laid out like berries and whipped cream along with other exotic fruits. I was on my bed, my perfect bubble butt bulging out of m... pink see through booty shorts. My red tank top wad tight around my breasts as I laid there. My hair was loose and framed around my face. I ate the last strawberry while my fingers were covered in chocolate. I absentmindedly started sucking on my fingers, swirling them around in my mouth. One thing you should know, I get high on. I have large breasts, well over one handful in size, and a tight waist. I know that I am an extremely sexual person, and one of my favourite feelings is walking down the street hand in hand with my man, while other men look on. Other men just know from one look at me that I get completely fucked and dominated on a daily basis, I almost hear their thoughts how they wish it was them getting to fuck me, not my boyfriend. This is something that turns me and my boyfriend on and I often go to work. He smiled shaking his monster through his sweats placing his big hand on my shoulder guiding me to his monster saying kiss your supper. As I assumed the position he jacked up a big white glob of precum rubbed it across my lips saying get to work cum sucking bitch come and get it straight from me suck that cock. I started what I knew now I had been missing, his sweet meat as much as I liked the mixture, straight from the tap was even better. Especially since it had been awhile. After the. I felt a wave rising inside me, a wave of pleasure that I knew was going to crash like nothing I’d ever experienced. I began rocking my hips faster, becoming out of time with the music, yet not caring. As my head rolled back and my lips parted, he pushed his hips up into me, fucking me back as I fucked him. His hands let go of mine and went straight to my tits, pinching my nipples. This only amplified and hurried the wave that was beginning to crash within me…the wave of unrecognizable pleasure.