Mandy’s Milk Makers
Lord Koga
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It was around winter break that we both returned home from college. My cousin had finally grown into a man during the span of two years. The last time I saw him, he was a scrawny, nerdy looking senior in high school. Yet now, I was amazed at how muscular he had become, how sensual and tight certain parts of his body had grown out and of course I noticed him noticing my sudden growth sprit as well.
“Hey… what are you looking at pervert?” I asked playfully wobbling my tight double C’s in front of his face, feeling my nipples pressing out through the small tight t-shirt. “Noth… nothing,” Aldrich hissed, turning his face quickly away from me as I bent down in front of him forcing him to look back at my large tight rack. “Are… are my large round breasts bothering you that much?” I asked, casting my warm, heated breath over his face as I narrowed my eyebrows.