A Sloppy Escape

Renee squeaked at the threat, escaping through the office door, heels clicking frantically as she emerged back into the bank proper. Ms. Hargrove's incessant screeching followed her like a siren, drawing every eye in the building to her scandalous spectacle. Tellers froze mid-transaction, customers gaped in awe, a pair of security guards both choked on their coffee. Everyone stared in stunned silence as the stunning schoolgirl stood before them in her birthday suit, desperately trying – and failing abysmally – to shield her massive bouncing breasts and pink lower lips from their wide, unblinking gazes.

The buxom redhead bolted toward the exit, only to be sent sprawling as one of her heels caught on the forlorn remains of her ruined blouse sitting right outside the office door. Renee yelped yelped as she pitched forward, landing face-down on the cool bank floor with a soft thud. Her bubbly rear flew skyward, her legs splayed just enough to put her bare pussy and tight rosebud on full, unintentional display for the advancing Ms. Hargrove.

The manager skidded to a halt, her face turning a furious red as she stared down at the obscene sight, her rage boiling over into incoherent sputters. “Get up! Get up and get out, you pervert!” she shrieked.

Renee scrambled to her feet, blushing brightly. Her eyes landed on the teller who had helped her earlier – the one who’d been so distracted by the sight of her nipples poking through her blouse he’d been rendered nearly speechless. He stood transfixed, jaw slack as he drank in the full, illicit picture of her luscious body. Unlike the rest of the bank, he’d already received an eyeful of her perfectly rounded bubble butt and tasty sex when she’d walked into the office bottomless. Now, without even her blouse to contain them, her enormous boobs swayed heavily as she pushed herself up, nipples grazing the floor before swinging back into view.

The young man couldn’t hide his ecstatic grin, leaning over to whisper to a colleague. “Holy shit, those melons are fucking massive! Best shift ever!”

Renee, meanwhile, had finally regained her footing, but her escape was anything but swift. Her heels, originally designed to complement her outfit, all but betrayed her, forcing the buxom babe into an awkward half-jog that made her entire body jiggle all the more enticingly, for a much longer while than without them. Her enormous tits spilled out from behind her forearm, bouncing in delicious circles, her ample backside wobbled and shook, plump cheeks clapping together with every **** step, her thick thighs rubbed together in a way that only heightened her awareness of her exposed pussy.

The nudie cutie weaved through the lobby, dodging surprised customers who reached out half-heartedly as if to stop her, phones already out to capture the salacious spectacle. “Please, stop looking!” she begged, her voice tight with shame as laughter began to fill the air around her.