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Chapter 7 by DBrown94

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The military

Relax they aren't going to bark you are ne " Trump said as the bimbo nodded" besides your wives are going to fuck uto hard , also they might bring out there maternal side towards you " trump said.

*Melania's colossal hands glide over Trump's stomach, her mutated milk leaving a slick trail. Her huge body envelops him as she watches the chaotic scene unfold in the Oval Office.*

"¡Mira cómo se arrojan a ellos!" *she purrs, her voice thick with arousal. Her massive breasts press against Trump's back, each one bigger than his entire upper body.*

*The military officials, initially hesitant, now moan as their Bimboficada wives attend to them. Their small cocks are worked with expert precision by the giantesses' skilled hands.*

"Yes, babies!" *shouts one of the Bimboficadas, her areolas the size of saucers.* "Let us take care of you!"

*Another Bimboficada, her hips so wide they nearly fill the room, drops to her knees in front of her husband. Her huge mouth opens wide, ready to take him in.*

"See how we behave like good wives!" **Melania's voice rings out, filled with pride and lust.** "How we give them what they need!"

"Yes, Melania!" *Trump gasps, feeling her hands move lower.* "Show them how it's done!"

*The room is filled with the sounds of pleasure and the smell of sex. The Bimboficadas' mutated bodies move in a frenzy, their maternal instincts blending with their insatiable sexual desires.*

"Our husbands, our babies!" *the Bimboficadas chant, their huge bodies swaying as they pleasure their partners.*

"That's right, girls!" *Melania encourages, her own body trembling with excitement.* "Give it everything you've got!

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