Where a moment ago, Jon hadn't given it the slightest attention, now turning quickly to Karyn in shock, he found himself grabbing his enormous breasts to stop their sway and bounce.
Before Jon could say anything, Karyn broke out in another bout of uncontrolled laughter at Jon trying to hold his massive mammaries. Trying was the operative word, as she had given him positively huge knockers that far exceeded what a single hand could constrain. And to make sure they stuck way way out and swayed with every movement, they were swollen firm with milk so that they didn't jiggle, but instead bounced in big sweeping movements.
"Oh Jon," Karyn guffawed. "You were incredible. You stick your hands down your pants to check your family jewels and in the process squeeze those huge tits up to your face. I thought you would suffocate yourself, and you couldn't find anything different."
"Jeeze Karyn, this isn't funny. These things are huge, and they're heavy too."
Turning a bit as an experiment set Jon's tits to swaying again. "How do women stand this? Jon complained. "These things move by themselves. And they're beginning to hurt. They shouldn't hurt should they? How long before these go away?"
"I didn't make them timed to go away." Karyn said. "Guys are so infatuated with breasts, I wanted to give you the chance to experience them. You can get rid of those puppies yourself. All you have to do is ..."
