That's a hard YES

George tried shouting up "hell yes!", but Felicia didn't hear, so he switched to nodding his head up and down in a clear yes. She let out a soft giggle and George grabbed her right nipple. She placed her camera to face the mirror and put on some club music and began to sway. George held on for dear life, as the **** of the swaying breasts was like a roller coaster. He watched himself in the mirror, barely holding on to a building sized breast. Felicia stopped her phone and began typing her caption for her upload. George couldn't hold on and fell to the counter with a somewhat hard landing. She sat down and said, "well, its uploading, why dont you work on two at once while I do my make-up?" Before he could answer, she thrust he chest out... it was clear she wasn't leaving him an option. George got to work, but at his size, massaging the nipples was part marathon, part fighting off an excited, expanding bounce house. Felicia scooped him up and announced, "decent job, we will practice more, but we've got a shoot to film!"