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A woman likes it when you’re really into her, into her body. Honest passion can be orgasmic, literally. The back and forth feedback of titillation begetting more titillation intensifies, which can lead to things neither one planned, until both explode. That’s the way it gets sometimes when I take pictures. That’s what happened when I met Helen. Or, maybe I should say, found her.
Have you ever wondered what becomes of a young, big-breasted amateur after her stint on the wild side modeling topless? What her tits might be like twenty or thirty years later? Well, I have, and I even made it my business to find out. That’s how and why I found Helen. To me, large natural breasts only get better with age.
I like big, mature tits so much that I’ve spent a lot of time in my life pursuing them, and photographing them. That’s why I started looking for the women I liked when I saw their pictures from years ago. I knew that everything I liked about their boobs then would be even better in her late 40’s, 50’s and 60’s.
To me, Helen had very sexy boobs when I first saw some topless pics of her, when she was about 30, but those pics were from 25 years ago. I figured at 55 her tits would be even sexier, at least for my tastes. Maybe even bigger, but certainly fattier and saggier and stretch marked. That’s why I became determined to find her and hopefully see them for real, and photograph them as well.
Not surprisingly, she is English and lives in a small rural town outside of London. The women of England have long been famous for having large, pendulous breasts and hers are certainly that. Fortunately for me, Helen is also a little kinky. It probably helped that she’s “bi” because she could totally relate to my fetish for motherly mams. She was also generally moved by my obvious attraction to her. I wasn’t just another photographer half-wittingly soliciting her, and she was right about that. As soon as she removed her bra she saw my jaw nearly drop to the floor in astonishment. Her long, floppy tits were incredibly sexy to me, and she could tell. And my passion for them was contagious. She herself became turned on by my obvious horniness. That’s what started things going from being just a photo shoot to something more.
I usually take a lot of pictures to make sure I get what I want but in Helen’s case I couldn’t get enough of her so took more than usual. Holding the camera with just one hand and taking shots without looking through the view finder demanded it. Lying on her back to give me a flesh-balloon titty show was her wad-blowing idea and after a few minutes of that I couldn’t continue. I dropped everything - literally - and climbed aboard and indulged.
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