Beautiful Goddess With Big Breasts Teases Married Man Until He Blows

I’ve got a huge set of fleshy breasts to rival any babe around. I love the way men can’t get enough breast play when they’re with me, along with other nasty delights. I also love a good dirty text chat with a hot bloke who can provoke my imagination into overdrive! When I’m alone, I love to have dirty texting experiences to satisfy my many urges.

One such experience that comes to mind happened with a married guy who was bored. His wife had very small breasts, and it left him craving a babe with massive mammaries. I texted my photo to him, to let him know I had just what he needed. He shot a photo back, and I saw a very conservative-looking guy with a huge hard manhood. I almost dropped my mobile.

I wasn’t surprised to hear he was obsessed with huge breasts, so much so that he fantasised while playing with the puny breasts of his wife. I told him to imagine the big breasts in my photo, enclosing his face in their warm flesh. He liked that, so I told him that he could use those big breasts to fill any need. His organ was so big I could easily imagine the feel of it, sliding between my two orbs of delicious warmth. I felt it’s rock-hardness in a way I hadn’t imagined. It was so long and thick that it coupled nicely with my oversized breasts. He texted that he was making use of his hands, while imagining he played with my huge breasts.

While he busied himself with sliding that huge hard rod up and down in between my meaty boobs, I imagined how it would feel while twisting my nipples a little. I told him I had some clamps to use. He almost wet himself, you could tell. I placed a clamp on one side, and let out a small sound. I told him it almost made me shriek, and he became so excited he misspelled some text. To make him even hotter, I sent him a photo of me wearing clamps on each nipple. That was all it took. I could tell by his texts that he was immensely horny, and that I had just what would satisfy him.

I let my mind and my fingers wander through some naughty playing while imagining what he was doing to himself. Soon he stopped texting long enough to let me know he was about to climax. I heard his gasp and imagined him working that hard member of his as fast as he could, imagining it between my soft warm breasts. I almost felt the spurt of hot fluid on my chest, and imagined my fingers in it, spreading it across my massive chest. I got a sharp little thrill that rose up from the centre of my hotness, and spread that heat through my body. I tingled. My partner expressed deep satisfaction in his texted words. Even thinking about his very large manhood, empty and spent, gave me a thrill.

We ended the chat with promises to hook up again every chance we got. I knew he was faithful to his wife; I also knew that he still needed a secret naughty texting companion just like me. I assured him his secret was safe with me, and told him I looked forward to the next time we could play some naughty games with my big breasts and his big organ.

If you’d love a chat with a babe who has massive breasts and a naughty imagination, get your mobile and text me!

Diary of a Sextflirt: Jilly