A look at her boobs

“How about” he said, pausing “a good look at those lovely boobs of yours” if it didn’t work he could always say he was drunk. Maggie blinked hard a few times and then walked around the bar, oh oh he thought I’m in trouble now! She walked up to him her tits bouncing more than usual and stopped a couple of feet in front of him. She looked him in the eye and smiled “like this you mean” she purred, pulling her top up over her head to reveal a white lacy bra. At the sight of this Thomas’ cock started to get hard and a new confidence came over him “no, I want them out of that boob hammock come on” Maggie winked at him “ok gorgeous” she whispered reaching behind her and undoing the clasp on her bra, as it fell to the ground his cock grew rock hard at the sight in front of him. Maggie’s tits were even bigger out of their fabric prison, how was that possible?

Right then he didn’t care as he took in Maggie’s enormous tits, each one was the size of a football and had massive areolas covering a good quarter of each one and her nipples stuck out like little finger tips. “Wow, they are amazing” Thomas said “you should lock up and then let me play with them.” “Good idea, give me a sec” Maggie said bending over to get her top, her boobs swinging down like melons in a bag. “No, no do it topless” Thomas demanded. “Ok honey you’re the boss” Maggie replied walking over to the door “yes I am” thought Thomas. He watched her stretch up to slide the bolt across on the door noticing how her boobs squashed against the glass and round the sides of her body, he rubbed his cock, I wonder how much longer I’ve got he thought looking up at the clock.