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Mandy, being the freak that she is, got up and pursued the sound. She walked passed Carol and andrews room, which the sound was, contrary to usual expectations, was not coming from there. But the kitchen.
Mandy peered her head around the corner to find Carol, wearing only a bra and panties, tied to a chair with a funnel in her mouth. Her belly looked even fuller than before.
Andrew, standing there naked, was pouring liquid from a jug into the funnel.
“Drink up my fat wife. To think you used to be the size of that skinny little roommate of ours.” Andrew said as he finished pouring the last of the liquid.
Carol gulped down the last of it. Morning in pleasure as she did so.
“God soon you’ll have to use the scooters at Walmart.”
Mandy didn’t know why. But she found this scene incredibly arousing. The control Andrew had. Her hand slowly moves into her own pants as she imagines herself in carols place, being stuffed and fucked by a big, powerful man like Andrew.
He takes the funnel out of carols mouth.
*urp* they’ll have to provide me a “wide load” sign for the back.” Carol said.
“Hell I doubt the scooter will support your weight for much longer. You’re getting fatter by the day.” Andrew said rubbing his fat wife’s stuffed belly.
“Whose fault is that?”
“All mine babygirl.” He says as he slaps her ass.
Mandy Moans audibly, covering her mouth.
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