Joce kneaded and fondled the two massive breasts in front of her, amazed at their size and heft- they were the
size of watermelons, but still soft and tender to the touch- not like the fake silicone monsters they had in
'Freaky Girls' magazine.
Peter tentatively stroked the undersides, enjoying how they spilled out of even his large hands.
Joce groaned and bit her lip. Peter's hands felt amazing...
Joce's tits apparently liked the feeling too, for with each stroke of his hands, they ballooned out further,
jiggling and bouncing to twice the size before Peter had touched them.
Joce gasped in pleasure, and the breasts grew even bigger- hanging down now to her belly button, huge and full,
resting right under her chin.
The boobs affected Peter too... turned on my the massive mammaries in front of him, his package seemed respond
in kind- soon, his pants had a bulge that looked like he was smuggling a half sized keg.
Testosterone flooded his already muscled body....