You stuffed yourself, and now you have new stretch marks on your belly? Please lie down on the bed. On your back. Man, your belly towers over your body like a mountain. It takes my breath away for a moment. Yes, I believe you that it's uncomfortable, as full and heavy as you are right now. But how else can I assess your stretchies, baby? There they are. They are so beautiful. I follow them with my fingertips. I kiss them. I trace them with my tongue. You are so incredibly round. It turns me on so much. And I make you so hot when I caress and worship your body. When you lie there like that, I just have to ride you and massage and knead your belly. It feels so good, I could cry with joy. I am such a happy girl. Dessert is coming for you, I promise.
























