The same 6X stretchy top had to really stretch to accommodate them. I couldn’t wear a bra underneath, obviously, and it was difficult to keep them i... relative place on my chest. I suppose I could have used some folded-back on itself duct tape on my chest to keep the damned things in place if I cared enough! I actually measured this tit-creation way with a ball of twine, as best as I could, and it was right at a 120" bustline = ten feet of tits! I get so hard saying that, because of my smoking. ‘What happened they split’, I asked. ‘Well, it’s a bit of a long story’, she said as she filled her glass again. ‘Well, take your tits out and tell me’, I replied, trying to turn the night into something more interesting. ‘You’re tit mad’, she giggled. 'You’ve great tits’, I said, ‘I bet all of your previous boyfriends had great fun with them’. ‘They played with my tits and I played with their cocks so we were all happy’, she laughed. We were both pretty drunk by now and she, as she always is. Hi Seema tum bhi late ho gayi anyway aj kya kar rahi ho me kaha kuch nahi ,chalo aj ka din saath me spend kare bahar lunch krenge ,kuch movies dekhate hai aise me bhi akela hu .Mene pucha apki family ,apki wife ,wo bole me akela hu mene ab tak shadi nahi ki ,acchi laadaki ki talash me hu ,mere parents Bombay me hai ,Yaha meri transfer 4 saal ke liye hui hai Is town me I do not know anyone except mere daddy ke acche dost school friend hai lekin me unko mila nahi .Mujhe aye sirf do mahine hue aur. He wasn’t very athletic or particularly bright. He wasn’t a troublemaker- he was way too shy to ever get into any sort of trouble. The guys ignored him, and the girls didn’t even know that he existed. Pretty much, Billy just went to school, did his work, and came home to his mom and his 18 year old younger half-sister, Heather.Heather was everything Billy was not. Smart, outgoing, popular, beautiful. She had shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. Full lips and a sweet face. Small, perky A.