Lifting, dropping, I’m thick and lovely and he was my toy underneath my big breast. He was ready to Cum on boobs but I wasn’t done playing with him, so I squeezed them together and toyed with his dick with my tits. “My only concern right now is how much cum you’re going to shoot all over me.” I said at his worried expression. I can imagine why he’d be afraid, a few minutes in and I was still edging him with my huge titties. It seemed to relieve him, but I wasn’t done. I’d really only begun. Still, it was enough for me to start bouncing my chest up and down his rod rapidly while giving him a coy knowing smile. A little tease here, a little tease there, and maybe I’d even let him think he could get a cum out before I stopped in place again and gave him a haughty giggle. He likes being tortured just a bit, I know that much, and I know the more you work a guy up the more he has to shoot at the end. He squeezed my tits with both hands, rubbing and rocking me himself to try and subvert what he knew I was going to do. I was having none of it, I stopped bouncing my Large boobs on the spot, giving him a puffy cheeked pout. He foresaw that though, he began to buck hard. I pressed down to try and stop him, squishing my jugs into his thighs, but he used the cushion beneath him to bounce and fuck despite my best efforts. He didn’t give me any warning, he didn’t think I deserved one at this point and I’ll admit maybe I had too much fun to bring him to this point. He was completely at my mercy until just now and that gave me great satisfaction, almost as much as his cock sliding around between my tits while he fucked into them. I let him enjoy my radiating heat during his brief but potent rebellion before I felt him thrum powerfully and he began to unload. It was hot, so hot, a steamy bath flowing up and over my fuckable breasts by what seemed like the gallon. Best phone sex ever, holy crap.