The wobbly globes hung off her chest like Standard Beachballs! Well, no... actually maybe a few inches bigger than that, come to think of it. Violet w...as athletic, and she had to be just to walk with those whoppers on her chest. It looked like the poor girl might still be growing! As it was she had to wear a super-industrial strength seat-belt-strap bra, just to reign in the jiggling mass of her monstrous mammaries.Not that this was unheard of, Violet wasn't the first woman to get a runaway boob. When we walked inside a few seconds after her, she was already wearing pants and was putting on her jacket on the way to the fireplace. I was disappointed by how quickly she got dressed.She sat on the bench in front of the fireplace and rubbed her feet while warming them up to the fire. “Good job Leo!” Sofia said to her, handed her socks to her and gave her a short embrace from behind.“Thanks Sofi, I didn’t think it would be this cold.”After another five minutes of thawing, Leonie was okay and. She had thick thighs and a big ass, and her nipples were as hard and big as inviting someone to suck them dry. She was looking like a heavenly slut who was moaning for her partner to come and fuck her wildly as if there was never tomorrow.She continuously moaned, “Oh Rajeev, where have you gone? Please fuck me, Ohhh, ummm..”Since her eyes were closed, she couldn’t see her son standing just at the door. Karan was too stunned to even move a muscle as he had never seen his mother in this slutty. The tattoo on the back of his right calf highlighted his dense muscularity.I had dressed a little sexier than usual, wearing a long skirt and a wispy blouse. Nothing too revealing, but maybe enough to catch his attention. I wore a sexy bra that allowed my large breasts the slightest bit of shimmy as I walked.We’re both married. He’s happy. I’m not. I want a diversion. He wants a working relationship.Fine.But while I was in the back putting supplies in the broom closet, he came down the narrow.