“Thought so. Well, she was an A when we started to date, a small B when I left for Japan. But I know she has had at least two sets of implants. I sa... her twice last year, the first she was at her sister and mom’s place and she ran away when she saw me. Then she came to my place right before I left, trying to get me back. I was cruel, but she also shocked me. She must have been at least a DD cup, and she is only five foot one, so it looked hideous. She has natural brown hair, now it’s blonde,. She said she would let me, so she got naked and lay in the middle of the living room floor. I grabbed a rechargeable flashlight and got down close to inspect her. To be honest, I had no idea what I was “inspecting”. I didn’t have the slightest idea what lie between a girl’s legs other than a crack that extended from the front to the back. I let Nancy spread her legs and hold her labia apart to show me the inner workings. My curiosity grew when I saw several holes. When I mentioned it to. A skin-tight black leather mid-calf skirt followedvery, very tight and it pressing his sissy cock against the slipperysatin lining of the skirt creating a little bulge in the front.He of course was too young to understand the sexual significance of this,but she certainly did and was excited anew. She added a very wide blackPatten leather belt around his waist pulling him in more tightly eventhen the corset. He was so concerned with the tightness that he nevereven noticed the big rhinestone. Once I was living alone again, the idea was simple: to search out the biggest, heaviest juggs I could find. The age, race, or body size of the woman never mattered and the face was certainly of no importance. All I cared about was the amount of titmeat she had hanging off her chest. Huge firm tits, long low-hangers or massive sagging granny udders...as long as they had big ones I was interested. And by big I mean at least a G cup.I discovered this minimum requirement when I began fucking Jean,.