Claire feeds Cathy steak — then strokes her swelling boobs.Danielle watches in shock as their curves outgrow her own.
Danielle stopped in front of the girls with their drinks.Both reached out for their glasses — and then Claire’s fingers slowly traced over Cathy’s visibly swelling boobs.Danielle froze. She stared, stunned.Her own silicone curves were already smaller than the real, growing boobs right in front of her eyes.“Do you like what you see?” Claire purred, her hand still kneading Cathy’s expanding boob.Danielle couldn’t answer. She could only stare.