Your mother makes me so mad sometimes. She won't let me go to the club with her unless I put on a bra. What's the point of going then? I mean, look at these. Is there too much shake? Is there too much bounce? Isn't that what the club is for. You're a guy...look at them. What if I meet someone at the club and go back to his place and I'm riding him...what would you rather look at...these tits contained in a bra or have them shaking naked in your face? Here, let me show you.