Gazongas 3 - 1988

 Imagine what you’d do if you were suddenly immersed in a sensational, swaying, selection of the largest, most massive, mouthwatering mammaries ever assembled at one time. With monumental mounds of succulent flesh like this jiggling gelatinously right there in front of your sweaty hands and salivating mouth, you’d be putty in anybody’s hands, right? Ripe for the plucking, as they say, right? You’d forget whatever it was you were supposed to do, and just dream of caressing and fondling those beautiful boobs bouncing so inticingly before your unblinking eyes. Why, in this condition, a clever operator could take you for everything you had; and you wouldn’t even notice… so long as you were knee deep in this endless line of perfect, passionate bodies and their fabulously fondlable fountains of female flesh. Oh by the way, as they take off their shirts, don’t be surprised if you…lose yours!