My one of the best memories that cum on boobs I ever had . I will concede that I have a sexual partner. I did not intend for us to become fuck friends, but we were once in a relationship that was a whirlwind. It was romantic, spontaneous, and sexy, but it was also completely toxic and not suitable for either of us.

We were in a relationship for a few months, but it didn’t work out. The only thing we could both concur on was sex, and despite our mutual desire for it to work, it simply couldn’t. Consequently, we ended our relationship. We were amicable when we were not in a relationship, and we were close friends. When either of us found a new companion, we were both genuinely pleased. However, there was a reason for this. We continue to engage in sexual activity.

 

I love the way he play with my boobs 

I am aware that this may sound unappealing, and I am aware that we are expected to remain loyal to our partners. However, we both acknowledge that the sexual experience with one another is infinitely superior to that of any of our previous or current partners.

 

He is capable of inducing a scream and squirt from me, and I am capable of causing him to forget his own identity when his genitalia is in my body. The sexual experience is simply extraordinary, and we are both unwilling to relinquish it at this time.

 

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I would like to share with you the first time we had sex after we initially broke up, in order to showcase how amazing our sex is. He had a fiancée, and I was seeing a coworker. He visited my apartment to borrow something, and we inadvertently ended up kissing on my bed.

 

Desperate and passionate, our kisses were fueled by sheer lust. It was unbelievably erotic to kiss him, and the anticipation of meeting new people only served to heighten the experience. As I inhaled him, the same recognizable scent that emanated from his hair enveloped my nostrils as he descended to my genitalia.

 

I was so sexually frustrated that I had not cussed in weeks, and I could tell that he was feeling the same way from the rough and passionate way he caressed me.

 

I was already sopping moist when he inserted his soft tongue into my genitals. He was licking my clitoris for the first time in weeks as I was tugging at his hair. He was equipped with a tongue that was specifically designed for this task; he was aware of the precise actions to induce my scream, and boy, did I howl.

 

He licked and sucked on my clitoris and forced his digits into my pussy, thereby stimulating my g-spot and teasing me. He desired to induce me to squirm, but he intended to do so with his penis. I straddled him as he lay on his back, my tits undulating up and down as he thrust his large, pulsating genitalia. I experienced an immense sense of well-being. He firmly gripped my perky tits as we engaged in a vigorous sexual act on my bed.

 

I arched my back and moaned out in absolute ecstasy as he slipped his finger effortlessly into my ass. He then moved his hand down to my ass. I could sense my orgasm brewing within me; he was aware that I was about to explode all over his genitalia. I was perspiring, and so was he. The sex was so intense and rough that I began to experience waves of pleasure that I knew were imminent. Consequently, my orgasm erupted from within me, and I began to cum on his genitals while bouncing up and down. My cum was dripping out of me and onto him.

 

He informed me that he had overlooked something significant as I was recovering from my excessive orgasm, and I immediately understood his intention. He informed me that his new companion disapproved of it, and I implored him to remain silent. I bowed down to my knees, and he rose to his feet. I grasped his genitalia and ran my hands up and down his moist shaft. Subsequently, I inserted the head of his genitalia into my mouth, sucking it, and indulging in a taste of myself.

 

He lifted my head from his crotch and commenced to cum. I positioned his crotch at an angle to my thighs, and he allowed his warm cum to trickle down my chest. I had been greatly disappointed by this.

 

He retrieved his phone and captured his customary photograph of my cum-covered breasts, which I suspected he had also masturbated to when he was alone.