Annabelle Rogers told she always felt empowered and hawt ‘coz of her melons, not ashamed. That babe wouldn’t at any time hide her ta-tas.
“There were tons of big busted angels in my school, but I was known for my bigger in size than run of the mill mangos,” Annabelle said. “We called it The Big-Titty Committee in high school, and then there was the Itty-Bitty Committee with the little cuties. I don’t know exactly how many angels were in the Big-Titty Committee but I was in it. I was kinda the head of the committee. I suppose I showed them off the majority. There were always boyz trying to look down my cleavage on the staircases.”
That leads our breast-obsessed minds to wonder if any male teachers were too staircase loiterers.
“When I was a senior in high school, I was voted titanic flirt, and some of my friends told me that in the girls’ locker room, I was the one who was always known to be nude. Almost all gals would acquire clothed and try to hide themselves with a towel, but I was always walking around bare.
“I did not have likewise many creepy teachers in high-school. I did have one creepy Health Club teacher. This chab would make us do yoga, an all-girls yoga class, and this dude would just sit down in the back of the room tapping on his tablet, so there was a rumor that that gent was filming us doing yoga. I do not know if that was true.”