1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER FOUR


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    cleared her throat. “Well Roy sort of digs the bigger women. He’s wife is like three hundred pounds. She was that big when he married her.” “Well damn in that case,” and Wendy leaned back and hiked her sweater up high enough she could grab the top of her jeans. With a few flicks of her fingers, she rolled the waistband down and let her mammoth gut roll freely over the top. Sighing with relief, she pulled her sweater back down. She really did look pregnant now without any doubt. “Damned pants have been killing me since I sat down here. Sorry for the full moon there.” “Please,” Tiffany blurted waving a hand. “Girl I looked pregnant for a year after I had him and that was in ninth damn grade. And you know what the weird thing is? I got more play from boys that year than I got the whole rest of high school. Don’t know if it was because they thought I was easy or if it was the big belly but I tell you what I didn’t mind let’in’em jiggle with it.” “I know,” Wendy concurred. “It’s like I was saying a minute ago. Fat girls don’t catch no flak these days. You see how many little huzzies walk around in their lowride jeans with their fat bellies and love-handles all just laying out there? Working their muffin-tops like they’re extra titties and acting like they’re hot to trot!” “I would guess they are, or they wouldn’t bother acting that way. I mean if it wasn’t working, why bother, right?” “I guess,” Wendy agreed. “So should I let it all hang out when I go into to deliver my ...
    application?” “Application? You can read and write and dial a phone, huh?” Tiffany asked her and she nodded in response. “Well you’re hired. I’ll go get a card out of my car before we leave for you,” she added though she had no intention of that whatsoever. The woman was gullible and needy. She was playing her just like she played clients on a daily basis. Compliment them, tell them what they wanted to hear, and make them feel comfortable. Then when they got cozy, you rubbed some titties on them and slid them the ink pen. And this was no different than that, was it? The woman was gonna end up with a little something and so was she. Lying to her was only a means to an end. “Umm, have you seen them?” Wendy asked as she looked around the park with sudden concern. There was a hanging bridge that led from the slide tower to an elevated platform and then from there the playset featured a large plastic cave that ran some ten feet through the air to another platform and slide. “I think they went into the cave thing tunnel,” Tiffany replied. Wendy sighed and stood up. “Better go check,” she stated as she snatched her stroller and started pushing it toward the playset area with Tiffany in tow. “Am I gonna still get a job if we get up here and my little pervy rugrat is pilfering your son?” “Like he’s gonna complain,” she replied and the older woman turned to look back at her with an odd expression. “If I know him, don’t be shocked if we find him showing it off to her. I’m just hoping he’s not ...
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