My ankles hurt. I spent hours with books on my head, learning how to walk gracefully. They taught me how to cook, knit and sew. I studied fashion maga...ines like they were text books. The 'hygiene' class was disgusting, but I did find it useful. I had an exercise class every day where we would do the 'bust cheer'; 'we must! we must! we must increase our bust!' You know the one. It must work. My bumps were like mosquito bites compared to the melons on these women. In my snug leotard the full. ...mmm.... might explode, God ...that.... feels... good!" Amy's words escaped between her labored breathing. Ron, somewhat taken aback by Amy's aggressiveness, was licking and sucking on her as best he could, and only because Amy heard her mom and Beth outside the window at the last possible second were they able to disengage before being caught. Ron dove, stomach down, onto the bed just before the door opened, safely concealing his cock as it had began to swell and grow yet again. Amy, still. More

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