Visions of Mimosa

Corbin Dallas lies in bed stroking his cock, fixated on the heavy curves of Mimosa, that gorgeous BBW who makes his brain short-circuit. He pumps faster, picturing her dropping that fat ass straight onto his face, and shoots hard. When the haze clears he’s not alone. Mimosa’s ass fills his view, cheeks spread, warm, soft, and already lowering. She drops without warning, smothering him, hips rocking, voice thick with pleasure as she tells him exactly what she wants from worshipful little sluts. She spits on his face, grinds down harder, rides his tongue until her pussy is slick and open. Her hand finds his cock, her mouth follows, sucking him while fingers slide deep into his ass. Corbin moans into her, hips jerking, but she’s not done. She orders him to the floor, slides off her shoes, and offers her size-twelve feet wrapped in sheer stockings. He struggles to take her toes, shudders when she smears her foot across his cheeks. She smiles at how easy he is to handle, scoops him up, and delivers stinging spanks to his bare ass while he dangles over her shoulder. When he whimpers for her cock she drops him, straps on a thick shaft, clips a collar around his throat, and pushes inside. He stays on all fours, back and ass striped red by her crop, hole stretched wide. Flipped onto his back, he keeps begging until she lets him inside her dripping cunt. Mimosa rides him hard, coming again and again while keeping him on the edge. Only when she decides does she allow him to finish, leaving him dazed in her robe, unsure if any of it was a dream.