HER TITS ARE HALF HER WEIGHT – Lola Bradley

Lola Bradley sauntered into the dimly lit bedroom, her silky red robe caressing her curves with each sway of her hips. The laden silence of the night air was broken only by the gentle tapping of her heels against the hardwood floor. Her smoldering gaze fell upon her lover, sprawled seductively across the king-sized bed, waiting eagerly for her.

With a coy smile, Lola untied the belt of her robe, letting the soft material slip off of her shoulders and pool at her feet. She stood there, a goddess of a woman, clad in only a lacy red bra and matching thong, her voluptuous body illuminated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. Her immense breasts threatened to spill out of the flimsy fabric, nipples already hard and aching for attention.

Her lover’s eyes widened at the sight of her, his manhood growing more erect by the second. He sat up, reaching out to pull her onto the bed with him, his hands immediately finding the soft, pillowy flesh of her breasts. With a low growl, he dipped his head down, burying his face between them and inhaling deeply the sweet scent of her skin.

Lola gasped as his mouth found one of her nipples, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud before sucking it between his lips. Her fingers tangled in his hair, holding him closer, demanding more of his attention. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her lips already slick with desire.

As if reading her mind, her lover’s hand trailed down her stomach, dipping below the waistband of her thong. His fingers brushed against her clit, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her body. He began to tease her, circling her most sensitive spot with the pad of his finger, building the tension until she was writhing against him.

“Please,” Lola whimpered, bucking her hips against his hand to seek more of his touch. “I need you inside of me.”

With a wicked grin, he obliged her request, slipping a finger inside of her wet heat. He pumped it in and out, setting a steady rhythm that had her gasping for breath. As he added a second finger, stretching her delicate walls, he kissed a path down her body, pausing to pay extra attention to her breasts.

Lola watched as he took her nipple into his mouth again, suckling harder this time, almost to the point of pain. The sensation of his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh sent a jolt of electricity straight to her core. She was so lost in the moment that she barely registered when he removed his fingers from her, only to replace them with the thick head of his cock.

With a single, hard thrust, he buried himself deep inside of her, filling her up completely. They both groaned at the sensation,/styles pausing for a moment to savor it. Then, he began to move, setting a rough, animalistic pace that had the bed creaking beneath them.

Lola met him thrust for thrust, wrapping her long legs around his waist to pull him deeper inside of her. The sound of their moans and the slap of skin on skin filled the room, mixing with the scent of sex and sweat.

As her climax approached, Lola tossed her head back, her breasts bouncing with each violent thrust. She could feel her thighs beginning to tremble, her walls clenching around him in anticipation. With one final push, she came undone underneath him, crying out his name as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

He followed suit seconds later, spilling his seed deep inside of her as he hilted himself one last time. They stayed like that for a moment, bodies still joined as they caught their breath.

Suddenly, Lola had a wicked idea. She pushed him onto his back, straddling his waist and positioning herself above his still semi-hard cock. With a mischievous gleam in her eye, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting her massive tits free.

Her lover’s mouth went dry at the sight. They were perfect, round and firm, the kind that you couldn’t help but want to bury your face in. And when she shook them from side to side like a pair of bells, all he could do was groan at the sheer beauty of it.

Lola smiled at his reaction, leaning forward to press her breasts against his chest. She could feel his cock twitching beneath her, already ready for round two. With a sultry wink, she began to lower herself onto him, taking him deep inside of her once again.

This time, she rode him slowly, letting him feel every inch of her as she moved up and down his shaft. She leaned back, supporting herself with her hands on his thighs as she gyrated her hips, giving him an enticing view of her bouncing tits.

It didn’t take long for him to reach his second orgasm, his hands flying up to grab onto her breasts as he came hard. His fingers dug into the soft flesh, kneading it roughly as he bucked up into her.

Lola continued to ride him through his climax, milking him for every last drop. When he was finally spent, she collapsed onto his chest, both of them panting from exertion.

As they lay there, basking in the afterglow, Lola couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride. Her tits, her biggest asset, had driven him wild with desire. They had been her secret weapon, allowing her to bring him to heights of ecstasy that he had never known before.

With a satisfied smile, she snuggled closer to him, her head nestled in the crook of his neck. As she drifted off to sleep, she couldn’t wait to see what other naughty tricks she could teach him with her magnificent breasts.