My cup size is a 34 B sometimes A on a bad “boob day”. Ever since I got my boobies I pictured how big these things would get! My mom has extremely small knockers and to be honest I never really thought I would follow suit. I mean, we arent even the same skin color and until I was about 13 I though I was adopted, or better yet stolen. What? My mom REALLY wanted a baby!

     Anyway, as I went thru my teen years and then into my early twenties I kept waiting for these suckers to grow. “GROW, DAMN YOU GROW!” But alas, they stay the same small B, full A. However! When its about a week before my “ladies days” my tits grow to a happy handful of a C cup. I love them then! If you ever catch me in public around this time and are like “hey Courtney, your having a great boob day, may I?” I will totally allow a grope fest! 

Even though I love boobies so much whether they be mine or some other girlies fun bags I just love them. Probably because I havent ever really had them. I remember when i first got into porn I couldnt wait to get the money for a boob job! I wanted one so bad and now with this new porn career I could afford them and not the kind you go down to Tijuana for, the great kind that look decent nude and/or clothed. 

                    THANK GOD I NEVER GOT THEM DONE!

Porn showed me how magnificent my tits are even if they are, uh, fun size instead of king size. They are pretty and I am actually surpirsed how many men (And women) prefer a natural lady. Now I am not so naive that I dont know that the girl with huge fake boobs gets the “I love big titties, small tits are horrible”. Good for them. To each his own. But i will never get fake boobs, although sometimes I do go back and forth on getting fake boobs tastefully, like a small c cup, something I could sport back home in front of my family and they would simply think I was finally eating right. Nothing huge like double Ds. 

But who knows, if my mom ever found out I would be devastated. The one thing she told me while I was gearing up for my come back to porn a year ago after my 2 year hiatus was ” You cant do anything to make me ashamed of you. If it makes you happy, it makes me happy. Porn, drugs, murder(i assume) but please dont ever alter your beautiful body with plastic surgery aka breast enlargement.” And I promised her I would remain the same, never letting a doc touch my chest. And when you get your extremely devoted Christian mother to accept your porn antics you dont push your luck!

So enjoy my small rack. Its perfect and its staying that way.