Title: You come home to me still all dressed up from my day. I loo..

Message: You come home to me still all dressed up from my day. I look incredible. A cute little crop top with jeans that started off fitting but as the day went on they got tighter and tighter. We cuddle up on the couch for a movie. We go back and forth a bit about our days and what movie we wanted to watch.. and without even realizing your hands unbutton my jeans and my belly spills out. I blush. You say, “it looked like that button was struggling.” I smile so big. I love when you do little things like that. A few minutes go by and I start to stand up to walk over and get a glass of water. I struggle to get up.. as always. I take a few heavy steps before I feel you behind me. Rock hard.. pressing up against my thick ass. Your hands wrap around my swollen belly. I’m swooning and my legs start to weaken. You know all the right things to do to turn me on. Your finger finds its way into my belly button and the other hand is now in my mouth. Our clothes come off and you bend me over the coffee table. Your slide your hard thick cock inside my tight little pussy that is soaked and start fucking me. It feels amazing. My heavy gut is swaying and flopping around as it hands between my thighs. My fupa and belly are bouncing off eachother making the fattest sound we’ve ever heard. My tits are so big and full that they’re bouncing off of my chest and face and you trust into me. My ass is throwing itself back and forth and my back flab is all over the place. My legs weaken as we move back to the couch. You get me up on top of you… so fucking heavy. So much heavier. But you already knew that.. you made me this way. It takes a far greater lean forward to kiss me now with my bigger belly between us. I’m so heavy, you have to give me a hand whenever I’m on top. You help me bounce up and down on top of you. My belly is bouncing off your abs. It flops so loudly, even louder than my moans. I lose stamina quickly.. which is to be expected at this size. You flip me over the edge of the couch. You yank on my hair to pull my pretty little face upright. You grip my greedy throat with your strong hand and absolutely pound me from behind. You grab my hanging gut and slap it as you fuck me. I’m in a different dimension by now. I beg you, “fill me up like a good cumcow” and you can’t resist anymore.. you fill me with your cum and I collapse onto the couch… blissfully whimpering in a lingering orgasm.