BBW Give Him A Handjob

The BBW was seated next to a man, clearly both of them were horny and eager for some action.She ran her fingers over her curves, admiring her own plump frame, and gave him a sultry look.He couldnt help but gaze back at her, and without hesitation, she offered him her hand.Her soft hands met his hard hands and he could already feel the warmth of her grip as she began to massage them together.He closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh of pleasure.The BBW seemed to know just what he needed, and her touch was pure magic.Her hands gently caressed the back of his neck, pulling him closer, while he slipped his hand up between their thighs and started massaging her hips.The sound of her moaning filled the air, sending chills down his spine.He leaned forward, taking her hand up to his lips and using it to slide her face into his lap.She didnt hesitate, leaning forward and giving him a kiss on his cock.He grinned beneath the heat of her stare, feeling her tongue licking him off.Her hand worked its way around his shaft, teasing him to his limit before pulling back to his tip to give him room to move.The BBW pushed his hardon further down his jeans and slid his shaft into her tight grasp.Her hand gripped his skin tightly as she milked him with every stroke, squeezing his head in between her breasts.He felt like he was going to explode on the spot, but he knew he had to hold on just a little longer if he wanted to cum harder than he ever had.He opened his eyes wide with surprise, gasping at how intense the experience was becoming.The BBW let out another moan, lifting him up and slamming him against a wall.He couldnt breathe as his lips met hers, both of them lost in the wild abandon of their sex session.Her tongue pushed deep into his mouth, stealing away his breath while the world around them melted into oblivion.They didnt know what time it was or where they were anymore, they just knew that nothing mattered except the pleasures they were experiencing.The BBW threw her arms around his neck and pushed him onto a nearby bed, landing on top of him and sinking down onto his rod with a forceful thud.His groans echoed through the empty room as he buried himself inside her.She looked at him as if he was nothing but an object, his body pressed beneath hers like a sacrificial offering.She ground her hips against him, letting out one final moan as the walls began to close in on them.Her weight flipped onto his side and he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his chest and holding her there.As they lay panting beneath the sheets, they looked up at each other, smiling through the haze of postcoital euphoria.They didnt need much else, they had each other and their mutual desires, everything else faded away until there was only the erotica of their shared passion.