Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 4

“Ugh, why do you have to be so big?” I said to my belly. “I guess it is my fault though. If I wasn’t such a slutty bimbo my belly wouldn’t be so fat…” I rubbed my big belly, until something more fun caught my eyes.
“He-he, at least one good thing came out of this: bigger titties!” I squeezed my new girls, feeling the pleasure as my boobies squished through my fingers. My nips had gotten bigger and more sensitive too. One of my hands slid down to my pussy, and I could feel it was already wet. Was it always this hard to think when I got turned on? I couldn’t remember… All I could remember was how good it felt. I slid my fingers up inside me, my other hand still on my titties, and I let the pleasure take over my mind…


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