"Oh honey-poo, my little girl, you must be starving!" Tifa says, and picks up the spellbook again. "Filleus Milkus Boobeth!" she reads out loudly and imperatively, and watches as her boobs plump up with milk. "Oh!" she moans as the spell's effectiveness suprises her. In seconds, her boobs swell up to the size of two basket balls, pressing against each other. Then she turns to Trisha and pulls the girl's head and puts her mouth to her right nipple. Trisha starts sucking intensively, sending another wave of orgasms through Tifa's mind.
Thu Apr 19 05:17:46 2007