Sandra smiles down at you with her doughy face. "Are you Jade's age? I can't tell, you're so small. At any rate, while you may have gotten 'lucky' with that girl she pals around with, but you've haven't had the experience of being with a real woman yet. And i am ALL woman". She shifts slightly, causing the acres of flesh to ripple.The breasts that just held you prisoner splay out to the on each side. Taylor saw folds in her stomach he could get lost in at your size. Her belly was so vast, it covered the pussy mound squeezed between her cellulite-ridden thighs.
"Let's make sure you're properly lubricated first..."
Taylor screamed at he was shoved into her waiting maw. He was immediately assaulted by the heat as he slammed against her tongue. The smell of decaying meat and sugar clung to his body. He scrambled to hold onto the giant muscle, terrified of sliding down to that monstrous stomach. "MMMMM" she moaned, the vibration of her pleasure going through his body in the darkness. He was lifted to the roof of her mouth as saliva drenched him.
He was spat out into her palm a moment later. Taylor started hyperventilating, realizing he stopped breathing the entire time in her mouth. "Are you ready, sweetie? Make sure you get your breath in first. I'll try and go easy on you, but mamma has her needs." Sandra struggled with her other hand as pulled her panties off, breathing heavy from the exertion. "There we go."
Sandra thrusted Taylor below her gut into her waiting crevice. Her legs open as wide as possible, subjected him to a jiggling horror of flesh and hair. Her vulva folds were partially hidden by her bush, but you could see them oozing just the same. She probably hasn't trimmed in a decade. "Give me a tease before we get started" She presses him into the pillar of fat and muscle of her left upper thigh and ground him around in small circles. The overall atmosphere is yeasty as you sink into her meat, thick and discolored from years of friction. Taylor already felt nauseous as his tiny body was slid closer and closer to his destination.
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