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“Oh well, maybe you’ll be able to eat a whole pie some other day?”
“No, I’m not giving up!” Destiny scoffed. She played with her tummy roughly. babes full videos Eventually, she got bored, tired and lazy. Click! She gorged on Italian food, pizza, penne with vodka sauce, fettuccine Alfredo, lasagna, chicken parm. Several moans escaped her throat as I teased her. “How big do you want me to get?” she tested. I placed a hand lightly on her belly as if I were trying to feel a kick. The thought of her husband refusing to touch her breasts made her restless. Most of the weight went to her belly. It clicked that this might be the skinniest my wife will ever be, yet that only excited me. I could hear our enormous television playing some random sports game. It didn’t take long at all. At first it was terror mixed with fear. Every inch of her soft curves now in plain view. I pinned Destiny down, one hand on her wrist, the other on her throat. It brought out an animal inside me. I must have sounded stupid but it wasn’t my fault she’d been lounging around the house all week, sleeping all day, staying up all night or doing the exact opposite and going to bed early and waking up late. I didn’t have to enter the room to know what the surprise was. Everything collided into a powerful orgasm. “Breed me daddy,” Destiny hardly choked out. Every thrust released another blast of thick cum into her unprotected womb.