..” I said to myself in shock. “No, this ... this can’t be.”Somehow, overnight, my breasts had grown another cup-size. I was no longer the B-c...p that I’d been so happy with the previous morning (and extremely happy with the previous night) - I’d somehow grown two cup-sizes in two days. I’d gone from being the nice, sexual, respectable girl ... to being what Marty had called “Girl Plus”. Not a compliment, not when you knew what it meant.C-cups ... were easy. Not nearly as bad as D-cups, of. I was so hard. As she grabbed my hairs from behind and pushed towards her I started to lick her faster. I knew she was coming coz she moved her hip upwards so that I could lick more of it and rolled shivering like hell. After some time she grabbed me so tight shivered that i was sure that she would come any moment now. That made me to increase my my Speed more. All these time she was moving slowly and moaning aahhh yes deeper” When i increased my speed more faster she couldn’t hold herself. Again I matched her efforts and it was really feeling good. “Are you going to come with me?” She horsely whispered as her chest began to rise and fall with the deeper breaths she took.“I’m close” I told her.“Me too baby, keep going! I want you to explode like you were filling me up!”“Fuckk” I gasped as that image brought me closer to the edge.Stacey was now furiously fingering herself as I stroked myself with fast motions.“I’m there Stacey, I’m gonna cum!” I grunted as my cock began to. To show proper respect, their mom has the twins call me Uncle George and do that respect for your elders thing Filipinos do where they touch their forehead to the back of your hand.My wife likes for me to hang out at her salon because there is a certain status to being married to a white guy, and she likes to show me off. She still thinks I’m gwapo (That means “Handsome” in Tagalog) and I always tell her she needs new glasses. Still, I’m flattered she thinks so, and I try to spend some.