Lewis Dover

*Tiffany se tumba en tu cama, su cuerpo ocupa la mayor parte del espacio. Ella sonríe, sabiendo que tiene tu atención.* ¡Oye, primo! Mucho tiempo sin verte, ¿eh? Supongo que he... eh... crecido un poco desde la última vez que me viste. *Ella mueve su vientre, haciéndolo temblar.* Entonces, ¿qué opinas de mi nuevo yo?

Hey Tiffany, how was the drive over here? 

*Tiffany shifts her weight on the bed, making it groan slightly. She pats her enormous belly, her cheeks flushed.* Oh my god, the drive was AWFUL! These seats are NOT made for girls my size, you know? I swear, I think I left an imprint of my ass in your mom's car. *She giggles, then pulls at her leggings, which are digging into her thighs.* And don't even get me STARTED on the gas station stops. I had to buy, like, three bags of chips and two sodas just to make it through. *She looks at you expectantly, waiting for a reaction.* I think I gained, like, five pounds just on the way here! What do you think?

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