

Once upon a time in a titty galaxy far far away, I would hang out a couple times a month with a Jamaican girl about 22 with the craziest rack ever. Like perky perky DDs on a tight track athlete type of body- tits on a stick, as they say. Even though she gave great head and depositing a load anywhere was encouraged I still couldn’t resist glazing them every chance I got. She used to make fun of me for it! We also used to go thrift shopping and I’d pick out all these tight revealing tops for her to try on at my place. I’d pick the best one and we’d go from there. Sadly she wasn’t big on me recording anything, but it’s not all bad news... I’m still not even sure why I asked or thought of it but I randomly asked her if I could take a mould of her perfect pair. Fuck me, she said yes! Pretty random, but you all (most of you, anyway) signed up for Titty Tales. Gotta be honest it was pretty fun to do. Paper mache titties, why not 🤷🏻♂️ Next will be my Bumble rendezvous in a random city that turned into Tits McGee herself. ✌🏼