Growth Spurt

"Feeding you while you sat on my lap was always my intention in the first place." I said as I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to me so that her ass was right on top of my crotch and the sides of her bulging chest were pressed against mine. "And why would you even think that I won't enjoy my meal when I've got such a soft and warm body to hug while I eat my dinner?"

I wrapped my hands around her so that I could feel her body's warmth and smushed my face into her overwhelming breasts, which felt like giant airbags.

"But really, though..." I said as I moved my face around her breasts and breathed in its aroma, which smelled like coco milk for some reason, as if her breast milk had spilled out into her caramel skin and combined to make that sweet smell. "Just how big are your breasts, Abi...I'm pretty sure that kids your age don't even have a fraction of what these fatty mounds possess."