Samantha 38G Titty Plumper
Oh, Samantha – what a plump, juicy delight she is! This 38G goddess of a BBW gyrates her supple curves on camera, titillating the camera with her bombshell body. With a luscious, round ass, vulgar in its plumpness, and tits that would make even the most jaded lovers swoon, Samantha is a knock-out. That’s even before she gets started with the real fun!
The blonde bombshell starts her show with a striptease, using a chair as a prop. She sits astride it, wiggling her gigantic rump back and forth, the fabric of her panties stretching enticingly over her ass cleavage. Turning around, she lets her enormous breasts, barely contained in a skimpy top, fall free. They jiggle and wobble hypnotically as she unhooks her bra, finally unleashing her 38G wonders in their full glory. The brunette boobs with puffy, dusky nipples sit high on her ribcage, round and heavy, threatening to spill over in her hands as she molds them, running her fingers over the taut skin.
arches her back in a stretch, catlike and sinuous. She bends over, presenting that thicc posterior to the camera, mouth-wateringly close. Her panties ride up between her jiggling cheeks as she humps back against the chair. With a wicked grin, she turns to face forward again, pulling her underwent aside to flash her hairy pussy to the screen. She works two fingers along her slit, then plunges both inside, face falling rapturous as she finger-blasts her own cunt.
But Samantha has saved the best for last. Sinking to her knees, she produces a thick, vein-ridged dick from below the camera. It’s huge, as big as her tits and then some, the purplish head glistening with precum. Samantha grins up at it viciously, sticking out her tongue and tracing the ridged underside. Starter’s orders may have been to just stroke herself, but after she wraps her cake-wrapped mitts around the meaty shaft, aggressively jerking it, Samantha has officially lost all patience. Bending forward, she engulfs the bulbous knob in her wet mouth, eyes crossing as she fights back a gag.
And gag she does, over and over, face-fucking herself on the thick cock. Saliva drips down her chin, leading like a decanter from her reddening lips down to the cockhead bulging on her neck. Drool slicks the shaft as she works more and more of it into her gulping gullet, tits bouncing with each thrust. She palms the heavy globes, sweaty dough mounds bulging between her fingers as she strokes herself, working up a spit-shiny shine. Bouncing forward and back, she finally manages to take the whole veiny beast into her mouth, slurping wetly as she deep throats the cockmeat.
It’s enough to shock cock even semi-hard, twitching against the back of Samantha’s Bobbsey Twin-sized tonsils. But the blonde BBW just flecks her tongue, turbo-juicing any bone left. Pulling back, she launches into a titty fuck, wrapping her huge tits around the cock and pumping up and down. She kisses and laps at the tip as it emerges from her cleavage on every upstroke, dick leaking pre all over her raspberry ripple nipples. Samantha showcases her H-cup heavyweights, jiggling and squishing them around the meat, slobbering on it with rough enthusiasm.
Samantha’s eyeing the man’s wang with the single-minded obsession of a mob hit lady stalking her victim. This rack and a penis – that is the blonde BBW’s whole world right now. She pulls her boobs apart with a lewd wince, letting even more drool shoot from her stretched-pout mouth straight to the cock. Her white-tipped jugs bulge like they’re about to pop, capillaries threading in the mottled bluish skin, sweat dripping down the sides in streams. Oh, to be a couple of those altimeter-sized tits right now, squeezed together in that slobber-down, tight clutch!
Hooking her elbows under her knees, Samantha lunges for the cock once more, taking it straight past her second chin, past those moaning, vibrating tonsils, past her gullet and squeezing into her belly. Her lips clutchcingle at the base, stretched taut against the tree-trunk cock. Samantha lays her hands on her breasts, kneading them, rolling the nipples, but keeping her lips clenched as she fights back another gagging heave. Her eyes water, squeezing shut as she swallows around the cock, her throat visibly bulging through the thin skin.
Suddenly, there’s a warm, wet spurt. The camera pulls back as Samantha gasps and recoils, several deep jets of jizz splattering her neck, painting her diamond nipples, arcing to splatter across her chin and cheeks. Samantha smiles dreamily up at the camera, opening her mouth in a wide, cock-stained stretch. She laps at the cum up and down her tits, cleaning them, before plunging two fingers into her dripping cunt, still wet from her previous finger-fuck. With a grunt, she rolls to her back, spreading her fingers, stirring them around in the sloppy folds, juices glistening in her pale pubes. Then she pulls them out, presents them to the camera, and sucks them audibly clean.
Samantha is utterly spent, passed out on her back, milk-white tits jiggling, spit and cum painting her tear-streaked face. She may have cum, but the camera lingers on her unconscious form, letting the viewer relish the sweaty, cum-spattered rack, the distended boob-tube, the cocktail straw duster of a dick companion. And there it stays, fading to black as Samantha snores quietly, lost in her porno dreams.