Although she is a 1.45 m Lolita, she has an F-cup

The room was dimly lit, candles flickering on the nightstand as he gently pushed her onto the soft, plush bed. She was much taller than him, her long legs stretched out, bare and exposed. He stepped closer, tracing his fingers along the edge of her panties, teasingly drawing them down to reveal her hairless mound. Her breath hitched as he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss there. With a gentle tug, he removed her panties, revealing her massive F-cup breasts. He lifted one of them in his hand, marveling at its size before taking the nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing. Her back arched as she let out a moan, their eyes meeting in a tender glance. His hands explored her body, tracing the curves of her hips and waist before working their way back up to cup her breasts.