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Breeding Chubby Cheating Rave Sluts

... disappearing into the mists beyond her mind. The dam of resolve exploded inward, utterly collapsing under the unyielding pressure, and a needy burst of serotonin gushed through it, thick with desire.

"Do you want me to stop?" Max asked, lightly teasing her clit, his voice low and husky, his hot breath brushing her blonde hair against her round cheek.

"No," Lexi whispered.

As electricity spasmed up through her thick body from his finger against her sensitive clit, her chubby thighs and arms quivering, she wordlessly took his other hand and moved it toward an enormous, round breast. His fingers slipped under the pink lace. His hand slid in under her voluptuous boob easily, cupping the full, heavy flesh, its soft weight slick with the sweat soaking through the skimpy lace bra.

Max smirked. At this signal of utter defeat, he obliged her.

The hand against her warm, sopping crotch began to move in slow, deliberate circles, teasing her swollen clit and sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. The other slid up to knead her fat tit, milking and tweaking her engorged nipple, already flushed pink from Emily's assault. She pressed her chest and her hips out in reaction to his touch, and she moaned up at him, blue dinner-plate eyes creamy with trust and fulfillment, demanding more.

"Ohhhh fuckkkk Maxxxx..." Lexi breathed, thrusting against his hand as it expertly worked her warm, sopping crotch, digging her fingers into the arm that was mauling her ...

... breasts.

As Max's skilled hands continued to knead and caress Lexi's body, overwhelming waves of pleasure washed over her. Her breath came in short, shallow gasps, and her skin flushed a deep, rosy hue. He moved his hand to her other fat, round melon of a breast and she could feel her overstimulated nipples hardening in the cool night air, straining against the thin fabric of her bra. The sensitive buds ached for his touch, and she arched her back, silently begging for more.

Dirty talk was spilling out of Max, his inhibitions gone in the high of the molly roll. He grunted in her ear, "You have such beautiful tits, Lexi. They're so big and round and perfect. Fuck... it feels so fuuuucking goooood to play with them when I'm rolling..."

Each word made warmth and peace flow and reverberate through her body. No one had ever made her feel so trusting, so safe, so cared for, and so desperately needy. Between her legs, Lexi's pussy throbbed with desire, slick with a fresh gush of rich wet cunt ooze that dripped down her thighs as he expertly worked her clit. Her vagina pulsed and ached, desperate with need, trembling to suck in his warm flesh. She could feel the dampness seeping through her panties, soaking the thin pink material until it clung to her swollen lips. The sensation of the fabric rubbing against her sensitive flesh only heightened her arousal, and she moaned softly, her hips bucking involuntarily as she strained to lift them, needing his hand to move down, to envelop her ...