She barely takes up space in the frame, ninety-five pounds of lean curves and sharp angles, her small chest rising with each slow breath.

Your hands would span her entire waist. You'd feel every rib, every shift of muscle beneath that thin skin as she arches into your grip.

Those petite tits fit perfectly in one palm — sensitive, responsive, reacting to the slightest touch. The question answers itself the moment your eyes move down her body.