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Can you run to the pool and get me some towels? My clothes don’t exactly fit me anymore,” Mrs. Fattorusso pleaded. “What you don’t wanna try leaving school naked?” I joked. “I mean it’s just towels so I practically am,” She beamed. I reluctantly stood up and got dressed. The school was almost empty except for a few clubs that stuck around after school. I raced down to the pool. There was a swim team meeting going on. Luckily I was able to sneak in and snag a few towels without being caught. Not wanting to be away from my gorgeous teacher, I bolted back to her classroom. Mrs. Fattorusso was standing up, inspecting her new body. “Damn you made me huge!” She giggled. “I look ridiculous! I’m teens like a man’s wet dream, my body isn’t realistic at all! I’ve never seen anyone with tits this big! I originally planned for you to do this to me to rekindle my love life with my husband but now I’m over him. You sculpted me into your dream girl and made love to me so passionately. I’m definitely only fucking you from now on!” I smiled. Mrs. Fattorusso covered her curvy body with the paper white towels I had fetched for her. “Are you sure? I don’t know any man teen who would be able to keep his hands off of you?” Mrs. Fattorusso grinned. “I know a way to undo the alterations you’ve made but it’s expensive so don’t go thinking you can do whatever you want blonde to me and I’ll return to normal. Actually I only have enough money tits to remove the effects once or twice.” “You can undo it? Why didn’t you tell me before?” I exclaimed. Big Tits “Am teen I too early?” They must Big Tits tits have been in deep discussion because I was standing next to the table and took them all by surprise. It felt like the perfect invitation to glance in and satisfy my curiosity. He took the skewer by the handle and slowly began turning it. Oh my God she felt abandoned, as the warmth of the the dog between her legs was replaced by fresh cool air - she closed her legs, a warm fuzzy blonde feeling radiating through her womb. She was looking deep into my eyes. ‘Ignore the photographer, even though you blew him yesterday, today is my day with you,’ Pamela whispered. “No, I didn’t hear them.” Joe smiled. In that same movement, he also pulverized the howitzer. Seth put teens his phone away. What more could I ever ask for?"