Little, who is he calling little, there's nothing little about me, my boobs, my pride and joy are 34D. Then I heard myself reply.
"My name's Wendy," I said.
"Hello Wendy," said the younger guy, his eyes on my bust. There's nothing unusual about guys looking at my bust, they have been doing it every since they got past a B cup.
Genre: Erotica
Tags: Mult, NonConsensual, Mind Control, Heterosexual, Fiction, Gang Bang
Sex Contents: Much Sex
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