You choose the blond of course. You always had a thing for blonds...and boobs. You walk into the breasts undetected, they look like a huge valley from this scale. But soon you reach what you guess is the centre because that's where the two titanic tits touch together. Just as you are about to turn around, though, the cavernous location that you find yourself in turns to the side, the gravity shifts.
She is standing up.
You easily get caught in the aforementioned centre, making it hard, but not impossible to breathe. Unsure of what to do you listen...
You think you can hear the two muffled voices of men and the blonds voice. By the sounds of things its probably cat callers, but really you don't know.
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