Lucy Pinder is the most beautiful woman in the world. That was the tagline of an advert for some glamour magazine, and I could hardly disagree. Of course, anyone who had heard of her was no stranger to her huge tits, which, in my opinion, were perfect. Not fake, completely natural and so jiggly, I had wanked to so many videos of her in photoshoots, and particularly in Lynx adverts, where her boobs are so round and plump and soft and juicy. You can see that I like them.

Anyway, I work in a photo develop company, and so we are often selected to help manage photography sessions professionally. Anyway, so some bloke at work asked me one day and said whether I could stand in for him, to be there to produce a photoshoot-
"Some glamour model, Lucy Pinder was her name."
I couldn’t believe my luck. Being able to be in front of THE Lucy Pinder, for two hours. I couldn’t think of anything better. Not showing my incredible elation, I politely accepted his request, and soon enough it came to the day when I was asked to do so.

Upon arriving at the location, I was introduced to Lucy Pinder herself, with even a simple acrion like raising her own arm causing her tits to bounce up and down. Then, we did the photoshoot, the whole way through with me having a permanent boner behind the camera, hoping that Lucy wouldn’t notice.
"Do you want to grab a coffee from down the road?" asked Lucy after the photoshoot, jerking her hand behind her int the direction of the door, which again made her huge breasts jiggle. I replied yes, my eyes involuntarily drawn to the tight t shirt she had on, with her sexy bra clearly visible underneath, and her chest spilling out from the top..

As we walked down, she told me how every morning, she would make sure her tits were ready for the day, by squeezing them as hard as she could, tweaking her nipples, and then rolling them in her hands. Of course, I did not protest when she showed me an example of her routine. As we reached the coffee shop, some twat coming out, who clearly recognised Lucy, decided to pour the remainder of his sandwich crumbs and cold coffee down her top, making it soak through and cling to her skin. He laughed as he walked off. Lucy dove her hand deep into her cleavage, pushing around to collect the crumbs, pressing her hard nipples against the clothing and making her boobs bounce around uncontrollably.

I cummed in my pants.