Growing Sis, Part 3
After the best tit fuck of my life, my Big Sis and I began dating. Of course we didn’t tell anyone. We barely understood our relationship ourselves but the chemistry between us is electrifying.
Soon we began to discuss how big her breasts were going to get. I explained that they were already big enough but she insisted on a bigger bust. I argued of course, if only to save face. I of course was internally excited at the aspect.
Months passed and the surgery went quickly. We decided to treat ourselves and left for a weekend in a completely new city. No one recognized us and barely question us. Of course it was because they were all too distracted by my “girlfriend’s” gigantic fake rack.