A sultry curse - Chapter 3

It's not like they couldn't notice my big juicy tits too. They were like, bigger than beach balls and still firm but totally real. I was really proud of them too, which I know was kinda weird but like, hey if you got 'em flaunt 'em. And boy, did I ever flaunt them with my short skirts and tight tops, showing off my assets and making sure everyone knew exactly what I was packing underneath.

Sometimes, I would catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror and just stare, thinking about how sexy I was and how if I was Brady and would like, totally fuck this hottie all night long. I mean, wouldn't any guy wanna bang a bodacious babe like me? To take my massive titties and suck on them while they like, squeeze and play with my huge juicy bubble butt? Or maybe, they would love to eat my wet pink pussy until I scream with pleasure?

Thrusting their big....yummy...thick...hard cock into my hungry n' wet cunnie while I squeeze my like, big titties and moan...mmmmmmm....Om my gawd, like, I gotta stop thinking about cocks n' stuff. Like, seriously, I'm gonna freak out if I keep picturing these dudes with their hard dicks sticking right into my juicy, wet pussy. Like, ew! Gross!