*SNAP*
The fabric of Jessica’s dress found its place against the curves of her ample chest as she released the hem from her hands. The olive green ensemble complimented her brown skin. Her makeup added the finishing touch. Beautiful as those details were, they were easy to overlook. The fabric that had just audibly snapped into place was now straining against the star of the show: her round, full, perky, pendulous, breasts.
Jessica’s breasts always caught people’s attention. Even when she dressed modestly, this beautiful pair announced itself. Her smooth, brown skin encased the plump natural gifts. They were large, fleshy, and fatty, but managed to sit high; protruding from her chest. They always gave a slight bounce as Jessica walked, taunting onlookers.
Jessica knew she was blessed in this department. And, she wasn’t modest, but this dress complimented her natural gifts so perfectly she was taken aback. She looked into her full-body mirror, entranced by her own boobs. Almost subconsciously, her hands made their way to the bottom of her breasts. Her long, gold acrylic nails dug into the fabric if her dresd as she lifted her fleshy pair. She marveled at the weight of them, moving her hands up and down several times to jiggle her braless bust.