Big-breasted girlfriend

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My girlfriend is 158cm tall, with a C or D cup, a good figure, a round and perky butt, and above-average looks. However, my friends all say that in terms of looks, she's not good enough for me. She was the one who pursued me initially, so she always loved me more than I loved her; I was always in control. Except for the time she argued with me about my infidelity, she listened to me in everything else.
She wasn't considered a particularly pretty girl in our school. My initial attraction to her was her large breasts. At that time, the girls in our grade were performing a dance, and her breasts were the biggest and roundest, looking like they were about to burst out of her clothes. I realized she was interested in me, so I asked her out. I wanted to get to her right away and sleep with her; we ended up together for seven years.
I have a slight breast fetish, and the first time I sucked on breasts, I touched and sucked for 30 minutes—it felt amazing! My girlfriend would keep an eye out for people, quickly covering herself up when someone came. This is very important because the first time I touched and sucked her breasts outdoors, so she wasn't averse to doing it outdoors afterward. It's best to bring a girlfriend along for a little outdoor time; that way, she'll be mentally prepared and not surprised no matter where we do it later.
After that, I would ask her every day to go somewhere secluded so I could touch and suck her breasts and play with her nipples. She thought that my interest in her body meant I loved her, so she agreed. So, when we were at our peak, I took her to many places—classrooms, reading rooms, the top floor of the teaching building, the library, groves, etc.—and I did it with her there.
A little over a month later, I slept with her, and naturally, it wasn't just about playing with her breasts anymore; I'll talk about that later. At first, I was still... (The sentence is incomplete and lacks context). I was a bit shy and hesitant, but I was still very much a little... (The sentence is incomplete and lacks context). I was a bit... (The sentence is incomplete and lacks context). But back then, I couldn't just touch her however I wanted, or wherever I wanted. She and I had a fight because I touched her breasts. Once, I was hanging out with my brother and her. My brother said his girlfriend was like a flat-screen TV, and I smugly said mine was like a Shandong steamed bun. Right then and there, in front of my brother, I grabbed her breasts. She got upset afterward, saying I didn't respect her. I was upset too, thinking, "If I'm with you, who else should I touch if not you?" So I coldly said, "If you don't like it, let's break up. I don't want us doing this together, and you're not willing." She panicked immediately and quickly explained that she didn't dislike me touching her. I ignored her and left, ignoring her for three days. Later, she asked me out, crying. Seeing her soften, and knowing I couldn't resist her body, I comforted her, and she was fine. That day, she was very proactive. She sat on my lap, lifted her clothes, and put her nipples in my mouth. I had a sudden idea and said, "Use your breasts to make me ejaculate." She hesitated for a moment but then agreed, and then obediently gave me a blowjob.
From then on, I could play with her breasts however I wanted without her complaining. Later, I became bolder and bolder. For a while, I didn't let her wear a bra. During class, I would reach in and play with her breasts. Once, it was just the two of us in the last row of class, and she wasn't wearing a bra. I made her bend over on the table, and I even sucked on her breasts a couple of times; it felt amazing. Also, when we went out, I wouldn't let her wear a bra. I wouldn't reach inside to touch her; I would just touch her through her clothes. She wouldn't dare push me away, so she would pretend to cross her arms or use her bag to cover herself.
In front of my friends, she didn't dare to disrespect me anymore. Once, I was having dinner with my friends, and she was sitting next to me. I intentionally put one hand under her armpit and touched her breasts, and she didn't make a sound.
After she confessed to me, I was holding her and touching her breasts within two days. It was just the beginning, and I was so excited. I felt so happy, so excited, so excited. I felt so excited ... After four days, I reached inside her. She pressed down on me, and I told her I loved her so much, that she had such a great body, and begged her to let me touch her properly. She didn't say anything, but she seemed quite pleased that I loved her so much. So I reached inside. It was truly amazing. I've been with four or five women so far, and my girlfriend's breasts were the best—big, firm, soft, with tender and elastic nipples (they're not tender anymore, they've turned dark, so I advise everyone not to use them so frequently). I pinched her nipples and twisted them, and she said they itched. I told her to kiss them so they wouldn't itch. She said someone might see at school, and I said no one would, so I lifted her clothes and started sucking.
When we lived together, I never let her wear a bra at home. During the 2006 World Cup, some of my friends came to our place to watch the games, and I hugged her while watching and reached inside to touch her. She was used to it and didn't mind. Sometimes when I'm really into touching her, I'll lift her breasts and suck on them, and I'll tell my buddies, "Don't turn around! It's R-rated!" My buddies know what's going on and laugh at me. I just
lift her breasts and touch and suck on them, and my girlfriend is embarrassed, but that's how it goes. Now, I let her do nipple play, I tie strings to her breasts and play with them, I grab her breasts, and she doesn't resist at all. My girlfriend has a trick, maybe because her breasts are big, she can lick her own nipples. Sometimes before I have sex with her, I make her lick her nipples until they're wet, it looks great, and
it feels good to have sex with her. I still say, you can't spoil women too much. Before, you must praise her body so she thinks you like her and that's why she's attracted to her body. After that, you must be bold. Women aren't necessarily shy. I love touching my girlfriend's big breasts, and she's willing. Once you're familiar with each other to a certain extent, she'll be bolder and naturally do whatever you want. The feeling of being able to touch them wherever you want is really great!

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