I'd only ever seen that in my magazines before and I was gob-smacked, ogling Her in disbelief while all three girls just laughed out loud. I was shudd...ring and wetting my pants with cum in perv ecstasy. Months later, in that same street, I saw a bosomy girl with such a low-cut top, showing more cleavage than I'd ever seen, apart from in my magazines. Even normal men in the street were stopping to look. She could see how I was looking at Her, standing there in my mac, and knew I was totally. .'Larry Long' was me stage name, if you can call it that? I was always wearing a mask whenever I fucked some tarts, so nobody ever got to see me face, well except for the girls and the cameraman sometimes, so I was pretty anonymous really? If you seen any pornos from the early 80s with a masked man with a huge cock, fuckin' various girls, it'll probably have my name in the credits?Anyway, the trouble, if ya can call it trouble, all started when I was about eighteen an' I was workin' in this. ”Oh mom!” I groaned.I couldn’t believe my luck, she smiled at me and said, “You like it?”I nodded and she rubbed my penis in her hand. It was hard now for a long time, but she didn’t stop for a while. She grinned, “So it is good baby, so it is hard enough for a Condom!” She showed me how to open the package of the condom and to be careful with it. She put the condom and rolled it over my cock. She smiled, “Now you are perfectly prepared for sex with a girl, do you know what to do after the sex. . men would know what they wanted to see her wear for them..."come-on clothes." He understood why she did it. She wanted men to see her and get excited by her big Tits. She was BAD. She wore tops so undersized they barely fit on her. Her little AA cup bras hardly fit her tits. She was an E cup. She stood out in any crowd. Her tit flesh overhung her little bras. Breast meat overflowed every inch of the tiny cups. She knew the more she showed herself off to men, the more they wanted to get.