“You like my new tits?” said Harry, taking another photo of his skinny, busty body in the mirror to send to his friend, pushing out his chest and pouting his lips to show off.

“They’re huge!” Manny replied on the other end of the phone, gobsmacked by the size of his friend’s squishy, veiny globes. “That shirt really doesn’t leave much to the imagination, though. Aren’t you supposed to be wearing a bra or something?”

“Probably, but they feel so great swinging free.” responded Harry, groping and playing with one of his boobs as he spoke, “I found this shirt at the bottom of her wardrobe. I think it must have been from when she was less ‘developed’, haha!”

“Mind if I have a look?” Manny asked optimistically.

“No problem!” said Harry, pulling his shirt down and snapping a picture of his naked breasts. “And that’s not the only thing I’m going to do with them...”

Downloading the photo of Molly’s bare, swinging hooters Manny instantly felt his cock harden in his jeans, his eyes entranced by their soft flesh and thick, dark nipples. “What do you mean?”

“I meeean that I want to make the most of these big titties!” Harry laughed, shaking his moneymakers in the mirror. “You know, let horny guys motorboat my funbags until they cum in their pants! I’m going to make so much money...” Harry’s mind began thinking of all the dirty ways he could use Molly’s slutty body for his own advantage.

“You know, I was initially worried for you when I found out you were swapping with Jenny the weird goth girl for Swap Class, but now? I bet you’re having so much fun with those...”

“Hey, don’t worry. I haven’t forgotten about you and the guys.” Harry said, “I promise, you’ll be the first to get your hands on my knockers.” sliding a hand down his pants, he began to moan as he imagined a gang of horny boys touching his body and showering him in attention for a chance to get in his pants. “And I don’t mind if any of you want to ‘slip it in’, if you know what I mean... Just make it worth my time.”