When does she arrive?

10am tomorrow?!?

Chapter 11 by wsauthor

That is really specific.

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At 10am you hear a knock on the door. No door bell, hmm?

You see a Brazilian-looking woman standing there. She is clearly uncomfortable in her one piece leotard stretched to transparancy around a package that ends at her ankles. Her thighs bulge holding up that as well as her cock that is wider than her torso. It hugs her chest and pushes her breasts out of the way and ends below her chin.

“Hello, I’m Zelda,” she states flatly.

“Come in…” you gesture.

She carries herself well with all the weight. You watch her massive butt walk by. It looks as heavy as her package.

“It counterbalances my front,” she mentions, blandly. “I see you are ready to fuck?” Zelda notes your lack of clothing.

“Why not? You brought plenty of cum…”

“Just one dose, unless you want to be a blimp,” she drones.

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