Fat and Huge tits pics and gif

Men’s attraction to large breasts, big juggs, huge boobs is complex, often linked to evolutionary signals of fertility and youth (linked to estrogen and age), cultural conditioning, and psychological factors like nurturing associations or perceived signals of health, though research shows varied preferences for size and shape, with many finding moderate, fuller-top breasts and big boobs most attractive. It’s a mix of biology, culture, and personal preference, not a single, simple reason. BE A MAN!

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My big tits have always gotten me into trouble

Men look at
them. That’s probably one of the reasons my husband left me.
Anyway, since I’ve been on my own, my son has checked in on his
mom a little more often, even though I can take care of myself.
John is thirty two, and felt he should help out his mom with home
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Dirty Files – Taboo

Soon after our Sunday after-church fuck Charlene, my mother-
in-law, and I descended into a sex-filled, carnally charged obsession
with each other. Often, Charlene would call me up at the office during
the day to announce that Harry, my father-in-law, had gone off
golfing, or fishing, or just down to the local Wal-Mart. Sometimes
we’d just get each other off over the phone. More often, I’d announce
I was leaving for an early or late lunch and head over to Charlene’s.
She would usually greet me at the door and within minutes I’d have her
skirt up over her hips and we’d be fucking madly on the living-room
couch, the kitchen table, even once on the hood of her car parked in
the garage.
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A maiden aunt

My father was killed in an industrial accident when I was just thirteen. After
the shock of his loss passed my mother decided to sell our suburban home and
move to the country away from everything that reminded her of dad and the
work he had done. She was also of the opinion that in a rural community I
would have a better environment for growing up without a father.

She found a nice house on a small acreage about a mile from a little farming
town far from the city where I had been born. We moved as soon as school let
out for the summer and I began the adjustment from a city boy to country
bumpkin. It was no easy task, I can assure you. I missed all the conveniences of
suburbia. There were no little stores on the corner or shopping malls a short
walk from home. There weren’t any corners except farm roads and the nearest
movie was a long bike ride into town.
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