In this photo set and video, Melissa Manning is a schoolgirl. She’s dressed in a private schoolgirl’s outfit.
Really, what the fuck is wrong with us? Why must we continue to have these busty schoolgirl fantasies? I know that when I was in high school, there was a lounge area in the library. Students would go there to read books, magazines and newspapers. Whenever a busty schoolmate was sitting on one of the couches, I loved to walk behind her and look down her top. I never got caught. I always got hard. The thing is, even when a girl had, maybe, B-cups, they looked like D-cups when I looked down her shirt.
I guess I was preparing for this career all along.
Anyway, Melissa is a busty natural from Michigan. Only a few times did she grace us with views of her pussy. Again, what the fuck is wrong with me? A girl with a sensational pair of H-cups shows me every inch of her tits, and all I want to see is her pussy. If she showed me her pussy but not her tits, you know what I’d want to see? Her tits, of course. And then when she shows me her pussy, I want to see her asshole.
Okay, so I’m getting well off-track here. Melissa measures 44-28-38. In this scene, she complains that her bra is too tight. She must adjust. Watching a busty girl adjust is one of the true pleasures of life. She squeezes her tits. She releases them from her bra. She lies on a glass desk and pressures her tits against the glass. This kind of stuff never happened in my high school library. Except in my mind. All kinds of shit happened in my mind, and most of it involved tits.
But, hey, this isn’t about me. It’s about pretty Melissa and her huge rack. Melissa looks so sweet, so innocent. I’d like to blow my load all over her.