Cristina Vee Boobs Novels & Stories

ALPHA ZEUS' POV I stood as if I had been dazed. My eyes were fixed on just one spot. And that was her chest. In all my time looking at women, I had not seen a breast that looked this succulent and fleshy. They were not overly big but at the same time, they were nothing close to small. Just big and sizable, probably over forty inches. Should be forty-five or so. In many cases of people who had boobs that were large enough, their nipples were either flat or curved inside. But it was different with Kayla. Despite having boobs that were that big, her nipples were still pointed. I found myself wondering what they would be like when aroused and fully pointed. Damn it!

He has every advantage, particularly his height. "Hey, you enormous behemoth! Don't you have eyes? Why aren't you watching where you're going? Maybe you think I'm small and can't be seen, or maybe you're just blind and can't see?" Cristine exclaims. But she has the ability to make it real. She has the ability to kick people. She isn't just words. She is always welcome to give him a sample of one of her strikes.

Suddenly she burst into laughter. "Christine, I just texted your boyfriend with all of your information. I'm just not sure if you're a B cup or a C cup? I don't want to mislead the guy, but he needs to know. So, which is it, Christine?" quizzed Maddie. "Mom. Maddie can't do that." cried Christine. "Nice girls don't tell guys their bra size. Now he thinks I'm some kind of desperate slut. Thanks a lot, Maddie."

I resist the edge to readjust. I shake my head and try to focus back on our mate. But that just makes me check her out. Her body is slender but toned. She has to be close to 5'11" because she reaches our shoulders. Her breasts aren't small, but they aren't huge either. I would bet anything that my earlier guess of C cups is correct. And it's all-natural because currrennnttlllyyy she has no bra on. Their perky plumpness is all-natural. My penis twitches, and Eros howls with lust.

In the center of the top there was a little pink bunny shouting, "Sleepy Time!" Kristen reached down for the hem of her shirt and pulled it off in one big flourish. She was wearing a bra, of course, a baby-chick yellow one. The material was thick, too, so there really wasn't much to see except her bellybutton and maybe a bit of the tops of her boobs. I'd seen formal dresses that showed more titty. I now knew her chest was as freckly as her face. That was pretty hot. Just by the bra, I could tell Kristen was a D-cup.

He looked like some sort of demented version of Alice in Wonderland. Veronica, a redhead with green eyes, was half Irish on her mother's side and gorgeous. She had pouty lips and a perfectly-portioned nose. Her skin was milky and flawless. She was five feet, seven inches tall and had very voluptuous 34DDD sized boobs. She had a slim waist with toned legs and a flat stomach. She worked on her figure 5 days a week. From time to time, she had done some part-time full-figured lingerie modeling, of which Chloe was secretly jealous.

"Then, you should go and find another woman with big breasts!" Don't think that she didn't know he had a crush on Miley before. She feared that during the filming process there, he must have rekindled some of his feelings for Miley after seeing her again! "Why should I look for someone else? Isn't it enough to make you a little more plump?" Christin said, "Eat quickly. I don't mind even if they can't grow anymore." Ariel really wanted to give him a good beating. Her breasts were considered big after all! Even if they were not as big as Miley's, they were definitely bigger than what most women had!

While we were heading to the bus stop, Suddenly heavy rain started falling and drenched us completely. Christine was wearing a pure white top and a black bralette underneath and a blue skirt; she was looking as if she only had the black bralette on her upper body. Since she has a nice set of 38 inches of boobs, so her deep cleavage was clearly visible. Her nipples had hardened and were poking through the bra and when I saw that my slumbering soldier was so agitated to give her a grand salute but I controlled myself and my soldier. It was so hard to look away and thinking about something else to calm down.

One after another. She was now half naked. Wearing just a black net pant which showed the shape of her clitoris and with a blue push-up bra that also showed her attractive boobs. Though they weren't as big as Annabel's, Crystabel or Rose's breasts. Hers was small but not too small. The size was just okay. Mr. Evidence, unto seeing those delicious meals in front of him, he widened his eyes as he looked at her and concentrated his gaze at her breasts and her visible pussy.

"I am so sorry," Jessie apologized immediately. She's always sorry after a childish act. Furiously, I looked at her, then back again-this time quickly-to double-check what I just saw. She was braless. Mine would never look that good without a bra. Her boobs were perfect, her nipples visibly piercing through her transparent white crop top, down to her tiny waist. I noticed her pierced belly button and a thin silver waist bead wrapped around her waist. She's indeed beautiful.