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I love it when a woman with an extremely big belly, and you, you lucky dog, stand up face to face, nude nude nude. While you make out and touch each other, you get a, ahem, rise. You pull her close to you and, if the heights are correct, you get into her belly button. It's so deep and thick and fat and hanging, it envelopes you and is one of those send-ya-through-the-roof things to do, especially if you love lots of butter on your lady. You think, "This honey is so fat her belly wraps around my manhood like a soft bun on a hot dog..."
And hopefully she will smile, roll her eyes and say, "FAs!" as you continue to enjoy each other's company.
That's my perverted Thursday moment!
I love it when a woman with an extremely big belly, and you, you lucky dog, stand up face to face, nude nude nude. While you make out and touch each other, you get a, ahem, rise. You pull her close to you and, if the heights are correct, you get into her belly button. It's so deep and thick and fat and hanging, it envelopes you and is one of those send-ya-through-the-roof things to do, especially if you love lots of butter on your lady. You think, "This honey is so fat her belly wraps around my manhood like a soft bun on a hot dog..."
And hopefully she will smile, roll her eyes and say, "FAs!" as you continue to enjoy each other's company.
That's my perverted Thursday moment!
