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The push up mechanism of her bra literally made it seem her breasts were about to pop out of her top. She finally was able to get one button doggystyle in place, and then the other, and then the other two. She cringed, as she felt her pants jam up even higher, and her scrub top even lower. She looked at herself in the full body mirror. Her cheeks went beet red. Her DD cup breasts were literally bursting out of this tiny scrub top. She turned, her butt was lifted by the tightness and nature of the fabric into an unnaturally high position. The way the fabric clung to her like a second skin, and dove into her juicy butt, made the shape of each one of her glorious ass cheeks completely visible. She noted that she could even see the outline of a tiny beauty mark she had on her right butt cheek. Claire was almost about to have a panic attack. Surely she would get kicked out of her interview looking like this. Then, almost as if he knew she had finished getting dressed, she heard a voice through the intercom. "Claire, its Dr. Lawson here, come on in dear, we don't have all day." Claire gulped. She took one last look at herself in the mirror, took a big breath in, and walked through the door leading to Dr. Lawson's office. … Claire’s cheeks were beet red from embarrassment as she walked into the most luxurious office she had ever seen. The floors were marble, the ceilings seemed 20 feet high, like the rest of the building, the walls had various shades of white. There was a large burgundy fir area carpet at the end of the long office, with a large mahogany colored desk. Behind it sat the man who Claire would have given anything to meet just yesterday, but now was feeling so uncomfortable that she wanted to run. All she heard were the clicks of her white heels as she walked towards the table. She tried to force a nervous smile, she felt her breasts and butt jiggling with each step. Dr. Lawson was staring directly at her, smirking, almost as Hardcore if Big Boobs in delight. Beside him stood Leanna, smiling, but hers looked much more genuine and warm. As Claire approached the desk, Dr. Lawson’s smile widened, he stood and extended his hand. “Delighted to meet you my dear” He smiled. While Claire had seen pictures of Dr. Lawson online, she couldn’t help but think he looked much different now in person, he looked much older, likely in his seventies. He was short, probably Brunette about the same size as Claire. He was much heavier than he looked in babe pictures, with a round face and figure. His face was wrinkles, and eyes were puffy with bags. He was bald, and kept the hairs that he had on the side of his head trimmed short. Claire couldn’t help but find him to resemble the actor Anthony Hopkins. Despite his looks leaving much to be desired, he had the air of a man who had all of the confidence in the world. Claire extended her hand out and met his. “I’ll be back in 10 minutes, Lauren, and Mark will take good care of you.” Dr. Jordan stated babe as he headed out, closing the door. And let's face it. There is no inflammation. He could run the team as he wished and start the roster fresh as a new coach coming in. After a brief pause and short discussion on compensation, John happily took on the job. She always felt her best assets were here 38dd and was convinced that men wanted the curves that went with it. That’s it, eat my fucking cunt….. She was panting and Hardcore moaning out loud, shaking her head back and forth in denial. As my rod - still swollen by substantially less rigid - fell to the side, Lacy rested her head next to my package, staring at it and lightly playing with it with her fingers. “America, this is my platform!” I howled as my cum pumped over and over into Glory's asshole. If you stop, you'll die or even worse!" Tell me about the powers Yavara has.” You’re the most important person in my life and that will never change.” I said. I was so eager for that dinner and so scared of what I was feeling.” After his daughter had been asleep for a little while, he donned a pair of night-vision goggles and crept through the house and into her darkened room. He got up from the bed and asked if l would like Big Boobs another drink, now we had broken the ice as it were l felt less nervous and said a drink would be good, he sat on the edge of the bed and ordered me to dress him which l did then grabbed a gown to put on, Markus asked where was l going dressed in just a gown, so replied for another drink, he got slightly irate and reminded me that l was to dress as a woman Brunette whenever l leave the room and if he doggystyle had to remind me again, it will be painful. Her anger was a mask for sudden embarrassment; which suddenly became a thousand times worse. “Looks like you’ve got it all ready, I’ll go ring the horn to let those knuckleheads know supper's ready.” What do you have in mind?” I’m afraid my thong is going to get soaked.” It had a long, quite thick handle and I quickly found that it went deeper than anything I’d experienced before. I pulled on her, drawing her rump to the edge of the bed. "Really? Yes, for about 20 minutes then I’ll be home. I remembered 2 young kids but these 2 were much older, about 18, one boy and one girl.