„Here, for you to toast! It's almost midnight!“ Tawny offered a glass. „Thank you, sweetie! It's champagne?“ Vivian took the glass with a smug smile. Tawny always had the feeling Vivian was looking down on her, and she was right with it. Waiting for an answer, Vivian arched her back just slightly, but Tawny immediately noticed. 'Urgh, I'm so tired of your 'look-at-my-tits' pose, bitch! You can save the act, slut... we all know they're nothing but plastic!' Tawny muttered under her breath. Nevertheless, she couldn't help but stare down at Vivian's enormous, proudly flaunted tits. Her cheeks instinctively blushed. Tawny was a casual brunette. She didn't need to hide. Even if she wasn't really 'well-endowed', her C-Cup breasts fitted well with her female figure and her firm backside definitely succeeded in filling out her denim pants, but beside Vivian, no one cares. The pretty blonde was the center of attention tonight, and with every celebration at the office, she was showcasing