My Tits Were Aching From a Tight Bra and I Asked Him for a Relaxing Oil Massage, but He Had Other Plans…

Oh, my poor tits… they were throbbing from that overly tight bra all day, leaving these red marks under my boobs that just wouldn’t fade. I begged him for a gentle oil massage to ease the tension—my massive fake silicone tits needed some relief. But he had other ideas ????. His hands started soft, rubbing the oil in deep, but soon got rougher and rougher, squeezing harder, kneading into the silicone until I felt every ache melt into something hotter. My soft moans escaped as he laid me down, reverse titfucking me with those glistening mounds wrapped around him tight. He wasn’t done teasing—he dove between my legs, eating my pussy slow and deep until I was soaking wet, ready for him, my body shivering with shy anticipation. Then he lifted my hips high, sliding in deep and hard, stretching my tits up toward my face, pulling them taut as he thrust. The sensation was electric—my implants deforming under his grip, marks from the bra still visible but forgotten in the heat. He flipped me f