That’s what they measured, and Ms. Marti told me that was the exact size you love best on a woman....”She also told me - that by listening to your... flute my body would mature much faster.”“I brought my flute with me, but I’ve never heard of anyone’s breasts getting larger when I play. I wonder if it’s possible someone can listen too much - and their breasts get too big?”“I don’t my think breasts could ever get - too big. Not for me anyway. Would you play for me, before we go in the mall? I’m. Would you like to come in for a cup of tea. My sister won’t be here till after five so I will have a couple of hours to clean up and my offer is my way of saying a practical ‘thank you’.Her home was not a pigs sty but it wasn’t an avenue of control either, you would call it ‘lived in’. She removed a number of items on the lounge and invited him to sit. “Tea or coffee?” she asked as he picked up a rather tattered magazine. “I would prefer tea Linda. I like coffee but it is only a drink whereas. Her 34 C cup breasts were as pert and sassy as they came and Reilly had seen on any woman or played with. Then the fateful night, once again, she had her usual see through blouse on, with no bra or panties but she went much further. She walked over to Reilly and offered him to take her, claiming that she was very hot and in dire need of sex. It was shocking to hear the offer from her, but the idea had been there, a while for him as well. Trying to be a ‘Moral Guardian’ Reilly told her that it. Her cunt was hot, and wet. And full! And getting fuller! He was filling her up! He was really pissing in her cunt! Her cunt began to flood her body with wave after wave of orgasmic sensation. She trembled and shook, unable even to breathe as orgasm after orgasm swept through her body.She could feel the hot liquid splashing out of her as his cock rammed in and out. She knew it was running down Jake's balls and down his legs. She could smell it, even as it washed down the drain, the hot steam.