Sara's Tits

The first time I saw my friends Sara's tits was when she leaned over to pick something up in a loose top. They wobbled as she moved, a perfect size and It was instant hard on but she never saw. And since that day I have been immagining wanking to them two or three times a day, every day. I so want to sit behind her and feel them and us both just sitting there watching her nipples go rock hard and stick out ready for sucking on.

I so want her in a tight pushup bra and have my hard cock between them, her tight bra holding it in place while she watches it throbbing for her. Throbbing while we wait for me to pump sex cream on them.

I wonder if she drinks cum because when I'm about ready her lowering her head over it and taking the end in her warm mouth and having me pumping cream would be a dream come true.

And now everyone knows, but her. She joked once saying I probably wouldn't like them but she has no idea that I am fixed on them totally and every single day when alone I'm wanking silly thinking about them. I so want her to watch me wanking. No boyfriend, not married, but avoids the sex talk.

In real world it's a fantasy I'm afraid to tell her about. I don't know how women are about their tits generally but from my view tits are wonderful and I so appreciate them in this life.

I wonder how my friend Sara would look in different bras, like black rubber pointy bra or full milking bra, I just can't get them off my mind all the time.

I WANT those tits. How I suffer with not being able to have them in real world. I want only to pleasure her.

D.