She nibbled my ear and whispered “Will you lick my pussy? I want you to make me cum. Pleeaase!!”She threw the duvet back and lay on her back with ...er legs slightly apart. She closed her eyes and turned her head away from me. I had never seen her like this before I surveyed her body, and I loved it. Her breasts were gorgeous, about the same size as mine and I loved them. Her nipples were bigger thoughShe turned to face me and opened her eyes. “Hurry up” she said “make me cum”.I ran my hands. He told her that gigantomastia has not been researched yet, the only known treatment is plastic surgery, and the breast tissue can grow much more during pregnancy. He said there is a hope the breasts would stop growing after the first pregnancy, but he was not sure. Molly’s body simply produced growth hormones and for an unknown reason her body invested all the growth energy into her breasts. So, she came home with a prospect of more growth, heavier boobs and more problems with her back. I. I was to discover only later that she was Bengali and was in admirably good shape for a Bengali woman although she couldn’t get rid of the excess fat. I definitely wasn’t complaining!Shoheli ran her hand over my body, checking my shaven underarms (muttering under her breath, “nice and smooth, just like a good faggot”), twisting my nipples a bit, slapping my buttocks a coupla times, crushing my balls in her hand (and grinning contently when I refrained from yelling though my legs twitched with. Linda had brought up a box of cookies when she stood up. She opened the Thin Mints and took two out. I watched as she crunched them in her cum filled mouth. When the cookies were all chewed she opened her mouth to show me the cookies and cream. She closed her mouth and swallowed. Opening it again so I could see that her tongue was still coated with the mix. "I got my cookies Peter. Now I want you to get your cookies." She lay back on the bed, spread her legs and shoved two thin mints.