On a 7-9, Amber will do it if you turn her on

"Hi, Mr. Ambrose. Why do you need to see my breasts?" Amber asks.

You decide to butter her up and play on her innocence. "Oh, Amber. Everyone says that you have the best breasts on the cheer squad and I wanted to see for myself." You step closer, putting your hand on her cheek. "Besides, you're a very beautiful girl and I thought maybe you'd like a chance to show off."

She blushes at your touch and your words, a deep blush that goes all the way down to the tops of her tits. She smiles. "Well, okay, Mr. Ambrose." She lifts her sweater and then her bra as well.

You get a great look at her big tits. They are still perky, and the pink nipples are starting to poke out.