Your small B cup breasts start to feel
good as the fix lady finishes her sentence
"... Squirrels" really, really good. You
bosh as your sensitive nipples get rock
hard. You can't concentrate on what the
woman is saying to you as your pussy
and ass start feeling incredible. You can't
resist, and fall to your knees, kneading
and fingering your wet hole. Your bins
are swelling, growing post C cup, D cup,
DD cup. Riip! There goes your t shirt. Oh
well. Why wear something you would
always take off anyway? Ooh, now you
have a nice cute tail above your jiggly
ass. Oh, is the Kay still here? She
probably wants me to go with her, maybe
i should. Maybe there will be a nice, well
hung stud there to stuff you.