Ana passed by several different names, certain they were names of grape types, but she didn’t recognize any of them. She reached the 5 rows with the...plastic crates at the end. Seeing that each man was tossing bunches of grapes into a crate at his side, she picked one up. About half way down the center row, Ana saw Uncle Chester, picking alone. ‘I was waiting for you,’ he said. ‘I see you met Miles. Or, he made sure he met you!’ ‘Uncle Chester, I don’t see what the big deal is. He seems really. .that packs a wallop!" hemused, eying the bottle. He thought about one more sip, butunfortunately there was no more."Awwww," his voice whined, but he shrugged. Served him right fordrinking the stuff. He poured himself some more water and went back tothe desk.By the time he got back to his desk, his chest felt very strange. Itwasn't irritated anymore, but now it was sort of...bouncy. He did abrief examination and found small fatty deposits poking out. Immediatelyhe knew this was out of place,. I laid down on the floor and cleaned all of the oil from around my boobs and applied the medical adhesive to the first form and positioned it on my left boob and felt the adhesive start to stick, I held it in place and gave it time to set. I then proceeded with the right boob, the adhesive was sticking so well, they truly felt like they were a part of me, I laid there for a while and gave them both time to set. After 15 mins, I stood up, the weight of the forms pulled at my chest, I grabbed the. She clamps down on my dick, causing another spurt to blast out. She collapses on top of me. We’re both panting for air. My softening cock falls from her ass as she leans up and kisses me. “That was so much better than any of my wildest dreams,” she whispers. “You’re telling me, I can’t think of a better way to lose my v-card than this,” I breathe. “You mean to tell me you were still a virgin?” I nod. She kisses me again. “That means you’re mine.”“Is that so?” I ask. She nods. “Yep.”“I could.