1) Hi, girl from Lesbos! 2) What are you doing strange bird?! Are you insane? 3) Is it true that your father is from Cyprus and your mother origins from Lesbos and Attica?
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The toucaness Xixi, during her stay at a ceremony in Lesbos, felt extremely free and began to flirt with local women. Sometimes she was playing with them in a very rude way. He chose a nineteen years old girl who had just reached her adulthood. She was very young but extremely serious, tall and majestic as for her age. The toucaness prepared a little “prank” for her: she secretly added a white pill to her glass, which immediately dissolved into the diamond, scarlet wine. The girl came to the then deserted corner of the room and grasped the wineglass, took a sip and approached to the table, combing her long, shining hair with her soft fingers and sharp nails varnished in fiery red. It lasted only a second when her head felt dizzy and she felt a strange tingling in her tits that quickly changed into a heat wave that spreaded all across her chest. The lass watched in shock as her breasts rapidly grew, tearing off her blouse and pushing aside the fabric of her dress as they rocked and swayed pleasurably, eventually stretching her black elastic rubber bra to its limits, so that it now was clinging perfectly to her skin and to her hardened, protruding nipples. Xixi flew onto the table, colliding with her breasts – still warm because of the recent enlargement –, as if with two fluffy, but also firm loaves of bread, taken straight from the oven. Inhaling deeply into her avian lungs the sutle scent of the nineteen's young skin, she exclaimed to her "I think you have found your proper size!" and then introduced herself to the girl.
