This is no ordinary brassiere experiment. This is the great brassiere experiment with the great Maserati. Bam has brought a selection of bras for Maserati to wear. This lady-killer is the designated undergarment Lothario in this scene, a very coveted job that gets many applicants. The brassiere sizes are not listed but they’re all extra-extra-big. Bigger in size than typical enough for farmers to haul watermelons in. Larger than standard sufficient to cover a man’s head past his chin.
Maserati tries on four boulder holders. She likes the first 2 and likes the next 2. Maserati has her special way of testing every brassiere as we will see, with jiggling, bouncing and jogging in place. As for Bam, he is a pleased man as he feels the weight and softness of her magnificent globes, cupping them with palms that are dwarfed by the sheer size of Maserati’s world famous cups. That woman chaser dives into Maserati’s breast valley, burying his face inside her voluptuous valley.
One time the below garment testing is completed, Maserati desires to test out Bam’s ramrod. He’s in for a world-class oral-service and rogering. This babe rides his pole rock hard, grinding and pumping and turning up the heat. Maserati sits on him in both directions, squeezing and gripping his strapon, feeling the pressure rising. This Lothario takes her head in one hand and pops a nut in her awaiting mouth, some of it spilling out and over her mammoth super-natural hangers. We are sorry to see this brassiere experiment end.