Warning: This is a VERY taboo, vintage, hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description.
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Donna Morrow was a petite teenager, but her huge tits made her one of the best-built girls in her suburban high school. Even though her tits were big, they were perfectly firm, with fat, dark-pink nipples that seemed to beg for a good sucking. Donna didn't really need a bra, but she always wore one. She knew it would embarrass her to have all the boys staring at her huge, jiggling tits if she went braless.Donna had a small waist, a delicate bone structure, gorgeous legs and a small, tight ass. In tight pants her ass attracted nearly as much attention as her big tits. Boys would stop to stare at her asscheeks jiggling up and down as she walked away, sighing under their breath, rubbing the aching bulges their stiff cocks made in their pants.And, lastly, Donna had a simply beautiful face. She looked like a young Elizabeth Taylor, her teachers said, like a movie starlet just coming into full blossom. Her thick, black hair flowed to the small of her back; the tresses danced as she walked. When she became a senior next year her election as homecoming queen was beyond question.
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Donna Morrow was a petite teenager, but her huge tits made her one of the best-built girls in her suburban high school. Even though her tits were big, they were perfectly firm, with fat, dark-pink nipples that seemed to beg for a good sucking. Donna didn't really need a bra, but she always wore one. She knew it would embarrass her to have all the boys staring at her huge, jiggling tits if she went braless.Donna had a small waist, a delicate bone structure, gorgeous legs and a small, tight ass. In tight pants her ass attracted nearly as much attention as her big tits. Boys would stop to stare at her asscheeks jiggling up and down as she walked away, sighing under their breath, rubbing the aching bulges their stiff cocks made in their pants.And, lastly, Donna had a simply beautiful face. She looked like a young Elizabeth Taylor, her teachers said, like a movie starlet just coming into full blossom. Her thick, black hair flowed to the small of her back; the tresses danced as she walked. When she became a senior next year her election as homecoming queen was beyond question.