Emma Watson Boob Size Novels & Stories

Amber moaned softly, pressing the crotch of her sister’s panties firmly to his nose. “Oh, wow!” Tate gasped, breathing in the strong, intoxicating feminine scent. “Her and I have the same bra size,” the mother revealed, dropping both of their massive bras over his face. “We both wear 38J-cup bras, darling. Feel how soft they are.” She rubbed the silky cups all over his wonder-struck face. “Our big, heavy tits have been stuffed inside these cups all day, baby. All that warm, heavy flesh pushing and heaving against the fabric.”

Shyane was not a bulky man, but he wasn’t scrawny either, and Emma… Well, she wasn’t a muscled-up woman either so overpowering a man twice her build seemed like a superwoman move on her part. “Mr. Watson, you wanted me to apologize for breaking a limited-edition Cartier, but did your Fiancé apologize to me for not only touching my watch without my permission but also breaking it?” Twisting his hand with every word, he screamed in pain and tried to break free but Emma’s grip turned out to be a lot more firm than it seemed. “You bastard! Let go of my son!” “Madam Watson, I would advise you to speak cautiously when speaking about my sister.”

Dude that's saying something right there. Kate's tits were legitimately, naturally enormous. Despite their size, they barely sagged at all. Her areola were large, matching the size of her chest. Large brown nipples crinkled forward, showing just the hint of arousal. I noticed Emma hugging her arms to her chest, self-conscious. Even Kristen, no slouch in the size department herself, had a look on her face like she was an amateur golfer watching Tiger Woods for the first time. We were all so transfixed by her boobs, we almost missed checking out the rest. Kate kicked off her lacy black panties. Her lips were nice and full. Her pink nubby peeked out from behind her labia, just begging to be suc

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!

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.

“Yes, Ember?” “Please!!” She begs. So I oblige by placing my hand on her waistband. She nods for me to continue and I slowly slip them off.. she's only in panties now. I gotta say that she is so sexy! Her brunette hair and hazel eyes glowed with love! She may not be that curvy but still her breasts had to be a 36B cup size, at least. Her stomach was also not too toned but still was better than any woman I’ve seen. And her ass! God her ass is the most plump ass I’ve ever held!

She wondered, dazed by lust. Two flawless B cup breasts stared back at Whitney, perky and pierced with identical silver rings. Her flat stomach had a few beauty marks by the navel. Various tattoos became visible, and Whitney made a mental note to ask for the backstory for each and every one. Hollis kept her boxer shorts on until the brunette had removed her light pink lace panties.

The steam also disappeared after ten minutes, and the girl's face gradually appeared on the large mirror in front of her. Her breasts are not small in size or, rather compared to other average women, she is a bit bigger than them. The beautiful waistband revealed her slim waist. After bathing, the steam was still lingering on Emma's skin, making her skin a little pink. Just like a beautiful woman from ancient Greek mythology.

Bella. “Next we have Isabella,” the auctioneer announced with lecherous smile. “She turned eighteen two weeks ago. Height: 5’7 with a sweet weight of just 58kg. Her boobs are 32 inches, her waist is 22 inches, and her hips are a generous 39 inches.” He rambled off without glancing at the paper containing my details.

I burst out into a whirl of laughter when I heard Wilson’s point of view. I laughed out loud, my voice echoing through the room. “Nah, that is not true. Kyren works out most times.” “Good for him.” “I also like his lips.” I said as I brought down the second hand strand and unclipped it the bralette from behind. Letting it fall, and exposing my bare breasts. “Holy Moly! They are fucking big. They always looked medium size in clothes but damn, those are large and beautiful boobies you got there.”