‘No fuuucccking way! Your tits are way better than mine!’, Paul groaned.
‘Haha they’re pretty good aren’t they? I took ages trying to get em right on the machine,’ Sam laughed, hefting one of them with his other hand. ‘Can I feel yours, Noah?’
‘Hey! It’s Hailey now! No male names this weekend, alright? This is a bachelorette party now, not a bachelor party!’
Randy didn’t know who grope next. ‘Duude, I can’t believe I was so against this idea before. Look how fucking sexy we are!’
Noah grinned. ‘You think boobs are good? Wait til you see what your snatch feels like!’
