Her bra snaps and falls to the floor. She sighs with relief as her breasts are now free and unrestricted.
"There, now that that tiny little thing is out of the way, I can reach my full potential," she says as she hums and closes her eyes.
"Really, more... than this?" you ask as you tug and squeeze her breasts.
"Oh, yes... plenty more than this... lie down," she says.
You obey and she straddles you and you play with her breasts from below as they gradually push and expand until they are covering your face.
"Dee, this is awesome," you say even as she adjusts her posture to give her breasts more room, they still quickly grow and pile up on top of you.
"I'm not done," she says as your hands and arms are overwhelmed by her breasts' weight. They pin you against the floor as she pressed them down on top of you.
"There," she says with relief. "Are you thinking about her anymore?"
Your muffled reply goes unheard.