“Do you know the gender yet?” he questioned. Although I knew she liked it rough, I had never been this rough. Japanese sex The small bloated tummy kind of gave Destiny this milf-like quality which only made her sexier. “You ordered pizza!” I cheered. Destiny nodded and got to her hands and knees. I gripped Destiny’s brown belly as hard as I could, remembering how rough she likes it. It became obvious to me that I had a belly fetish. There was something so sexy about the way it grew into a small golden pudge. like a crazy, fuck you amount of money. When she couldn’t take it anymore she reached up with her free hand to pull me in for a kiss. As I slowly pulled on her hair, Destiny’s head lifted up. I came inside Destiny, filling up her womb with cum just as I had filled her stomach with food.
