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With a huff of sex, Johanna pulled on her tight black top with a pout. "It's so unfair you know," she said, trying to catch her breath. Tom's eyes widened as he followed the line of her top down to her plush curves and full cleavage. A mischievous smile spread across his face as he met her gaze. "Then there is only one thing you can do," he said suggestively. Johanna smirked knowingly before shrugging off the garment, letting her large breasts spring free in their too-small bra. She giggled as she jumped up and down, causing her chest to jiggle enticingly with each movement.

Steven gulped as he beheld Johanna's voluptuous curves. "Those are definitely bigger than billiard balls," he declared huskily. Johanna smirked, her eyes twinkling with mischief, and grabbed the white ball. She pressed it against her chest, offering a stark comparison to her overflowing D cups. Tom circled around her slowly, his gaze lingering on every crevice of her body. He feigned nonchalance and said, "I'm not sure, you're still wearing your bra."

Johanna purred, her glowing skin radiating in the dim light. Her eyes sparkling as she slowly undid her bra, exposing her sumptuous ivory breasts to the eager audience. The warmth of their awe-stricken gaze sent a flush through her body, causing her nipples to harden and perk upright. She felt a thrill as they gazed upon her assets, knowing that it was her voluptuousness that made them so enthralled. A smile played upon her lips at the knowledge of how valuable her bountiful tits could be.