“How big are they?”
“36 D,” I replied, not waiting for his father to order me to do so. xxx18 He reached forward and took my breasts in both hands, feeling their weight and resiliency, digging his fingers in a little too hard. Do what you want.”
There was a soft thud as he dropped to his knees on the floor, and then I felt his breath against me and my thighs were roughly pulled apart by hands nearly as big as his father’s. It was all men who filed in after me; I could feel their eyes run over me as they entered. Shaver slapped me hard on the ass with his large hand, low enough to make my pussy and upper thighs string and draw a gasp from my lips, and then once again
