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Hillary and Whitney have just gone bra shopping and want you to judge who has the best... outfit.

"So what's your size now, Whit?" Hillary asks.

"32W. Why, what's yours?"

"Ha! Weren't you just a double V the last time we went shopping?"

"What the hell do you mean, 'just?' That's still way bigger than you."

"I know, but I grew almost two cupsizes since then, you only grew one... maybe just a half since you said you were almost into a W then," Hillary says proudly.

Whitney twists her mouth, "You still aren't going to catch me any time soon. What are you, an S cup?"

Hillary frowns, "No, I am T cup. A 32T. You aren't that much bigger than me anymore."

"Whatever, six cup sizes is a whole hell of a lot. Why don't you try my bra on and see how lost your boobs feel in it, and then I'll try yours on and I'll bust the seams out of it."

"Ummm," Hillary looks doubtful as her bravado fades as Whitney struts around poking out her chest. "No thanks, this thing cost me $140. I don't want you breaking it with your giant freak tits."

"Freak? Are you kidding?"

Both women stop fighting and smile at each other before turning their gaze on you.

"So, which one of us has the best tits?"

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