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It had been over two months since that day where we saw the yoga instructor, Aimee, storm into our studio and demand the info of the doc that did Jessica's tits.

We had figured she had thought it through, and her outburst last time we saw her was just a spur of the moment thing. Boy did Aimee prove us wrong.

She sauntered into the studio late afternoon as we were about to wrap up for the day,

"Got time for one more?"

Her voice was husky and dripping with allure, and as we turned to answer, our jaws hit the floor.

Aimee's athletic body now screamed sex. Dressed only in the skimpiest dress we'd seen lately, we could see that Trailing up from her long, shapely legs now rested a rounded, perked ass, thrusting outwards behind her as if mocking gravity.

Travelling upwards past her toned, flat stomach, Aimee's A cups had been pumped up to 2500ccs each, her tits transformed from cute, manageable breasts to twin fleshy globes, resting high on her chest and looking even bigger on her tiny frame, straining the straps of her dress to the point it looked ready to snap off.

It took a few moments to register that the enhanced brunette standing by the doors was indeed Aimee, and a few more for one of us to formulate a response.

Soon she was up on the set, smiling sumptuously, and loving every minute of the fascinated attention she was receiving.

Description
It had been over two months since that day where we saw the yoga instructor, Aimee, storm into our studio and demand the info of the doc that did Jessica's tits.

We had figured she had thought it through, and her outburst last time we saw her was just a spur of the moment thing. Boy did Aimee prove us wrong.

She sauntered into the studio late afternoon as we were about to wrap up for the day,

"Got time for one more?"

Her voice was husky and dripping with allure, and as we turned to answer, our jaws hit the floor.

Aimee's athletic body now screamed sex. Dressed only in the skimpiest dress we'd seen lately, we could see that Trailing up from her long, shapely legs now rested a rounded, perked ass, thrusting outwards behind her as if mocking gravity.

Travelling upwards past her toned, flat stomach, Aimee's A cups had been pumped up to 2500ccs each, her tits transformed from cute, manageable breasts to twin fleshy globes, resting high on her chest and looking even bigger on her tiny frame, straining the straps of her dress to the point it looked ready to snap off.

It took a few moments to register that the enhanced brunette standing by the doors was indeed Aimee, and a few more for one of us to formulate a response.

Soon she was up on the set, smiling sumptuously, and loving every minute of the fascinated attention she was receiving.