Novel & Cerita Vanessa Hudgens Boob Job

Anthony had also saved up enough money for the operation to stick it back to himself. For Thomas, she had no further regrets in his life from now onward. After Hilda and Sonnia heard the news and rushed over, they could not stop looking at Thomas's bosom. It must be at least a size D.. She actually transplanted such a huge pair of boobs! They look so natural that they even have a drooping shape! I wonder if it's made from prosthetics, silicon, salt water, or her own fat... It's obvious that it will have a nice touch.

~Nadia “Vanessa, are we gonna wash just me or you want to wash yourself up too?” I asked, She slid her panties down her legs and tossed it away. It fell on the towel rack, hanging like it was being executed for covering her pussy in the first place. She looked at me. Not my face. My tits. Then she walked toward me, her big boobs jiggling in front of her. Toned hips. Long legs. Petite waist. She bit her lower lips, eyes dragging down my body like she was fantasizing about me.

She dipped her hand into the pocket of her gown, unlocked her phone, and after merely seconds, accessed a video. “Fuck sending it to your husband. Why don't we let the two hundred and forty seven escorts in Lang Corp know what kind of slut their boss really is” Vanessa turned the screen so Tessa could see. I could too. It… was… real? Even I didn't know about this, but I couldn't act like the obscene sounds were unfamiliar. Tessa was bent over her desk, moaning after every thrust like some sex-starved whore whole admitting she was loving every second of it.

“Never had a hoe this greedy. Taking two cocks at once like a fucking champ.” Wes leaned down closer to the box, eyes locked on my swinging tits as they bounced from every thrust. “Girl, these tits are fat as fuck. I wish I could pull them out and suck the hell out of those nipples until you scream.” For a second I thought he recognized me but I immediately realised he didn’t when he got hold of my breast and started squeezing it again. I moaned desperately around the cock fucking my face, wishing the exact same thing Wes wanted. My whole body was on fire…pussy, ass, throat, and tits all used at once while more hard dicks waited their turn.

I turned, wiping the water from my eyes. Vanessa was standing there. She had dropped her silk robe onto the floor, her body lean and pale through the mist. She didn't look like a bride, she looked like a hunter who had finally cornered her prey. She stepped into the shower, the water slicking her hair back, her eyes dropping to my waist. "Woah," she breathed, a predatory smirk stretching across her face. "Down there... it’s even bigger than I remembered. The biggest I have ever taken."

As if the universe had conspired to destroy her completely, there was a final piece to seal everything; "Vanessa Hayes was also known for sleeping with Professors for grades, former classmates confirm!" Shock pushed out her eyeballs. “What?” Before she could recover, the sight of the comment section followed, it was a total bloodbath. "Wait.. so you mean it was Isla who even got her a job?" "So she stole her best friend’s husband AND married him overnight?" "My goodness…And to think that the ungrateful bitch even dared to call Isla a gold digger?"

VANESSA I woke up to my phone ringing off the hook. Richard. My publicist. My assistant. Board members. Everyone calling at once. "What's happening?" I answered Richard's call first. "Have you seen the news?" "What news?" "Check the Post. Now." I pulled up the website on my tablet. The headline made my blood freeze. "STYLIST MABEL JAMES CLAIMS BILLIONAIRE'S ADOPTED SON IS HERS, CUSTODY BATTLE LOOMS"

And then a new alert appears on the laptop. A press conference scheduled banner appears at the top of the screen, showing Vanessa’s face with a bold headline: “BREAKING NEWS: VANESSA CROSS TO EXPOSE THE VALEHART FAMILY SECRET.”

"Do you think Alexander would find you beautiful hiding behind that?" I ignored her, my gaze locked on Alexander. I refused to let my emotions show. "Can we finish this quickly? I have a class to attend." Alexander frowned. He hadn’t expected that. "Looks like you saw this coming! Now I wo—" I cut him off by raising my hand, silencing him. "I, Vanessa Hudgens, hereby reject you, Alexander Moon, as my mate." Pain lanced through my chest, so sharp I nearly stumbled. But I held my ground, masking my agony behind a blank expression.

She wore a tight white t-shirt through which her nipples could be plainly seen jutting from her huge breasts, making it obvious she was braless beneath. “Bazoobies?” Jordan playful asked Kent as she reached his side. “Yeah, these things,” Kent said, reaching up with one hand and squeezing one of Jordan’s huge breasts through her t-shirt. “Welcome to the show Jordan,” he said as his hand slid over to her other ample jug before releasing her. “Pleasure to be here Kent,” Jordan replied. “And our last guest is the naughtiest vixen we’d had on the show to date, the hottest p**n star on the planet! None other than Jenna Jameson!” The crowd continued to go nuts, it was quite a line up.