Room cleaning

Betty had already gone through most of the house and she stood in front of the shabby door to the rarewashing retard's room. Most of the house was in relative order, despite the squalor of Ned's family, his parents kept it relatively clean, everywhere except his room.

All the while, Ned followed Betty, watching every jiggle of her fertile body, his balls already bubbling with overflow, Betty could have sworn she heard something strange, not realizing it was the disgusting sperm boiling in the ugly degenerate's balls as he followed her.

The door opened, Betty couldn't see anything because of the poorly but closed curtains.

Ned: "Here's my room Betty, well, let's start cleaning" behind her back Betty couldn't see the sly grin of the fucker with yellowed teeth.

*SLAP*

He slapped her ass so that her ass shook like a jelly hemisphere. Betty didn't pay any attention to it, basically just ignored the sexual harassment from Ned.

Betty stepped into the room and immediately smelled an incredible stench, his room was saturated with Ned's odor, aside from the trash thrown on, of course. Betty started cleaning...

Picking up one empty can of energy drink after another, she put them in a garbage bag that she took from the kitchen. After about half an hour of cleaning together, well, cleaning together. Ned didn't do anything, of course; the fat fuck didn't even bother to give the appearance of working, either because of laziness or because of the way Betty's pants tightened around her giant ass every time she bent over to pick up some trash from the floor. The two fleshy spheres were pressing into the pants with such **** that they seemed unable to withstand the pressure of her buttocks....

Finally the usual trash was done, and Betty walked over to the pile of stuff lying on the floor (Who the fuck throws stuff on the floor?). Betty bent down to pick up the first item and start sorting them for laundry. But she froze when she felt them soaked in something, something sticky and thick.....

She didn't quite understand the origin of this slurry. Trying to identify the cause of this warm, viscous liquid she stood at a 90 degree angle with bulging MEGABUTTOCKS.

*SLAP*

A loud slap sounded. Ned couldn't resist the temptation of her asshole, to his surprise he didn't even have to justify his action somehow, for it was ignored again. Betty was so deep in thought that she didn't notice the fat asshole spanking her 170cm girthy, athletic ass. After about ten seconds, the swaying of her ass after the spanking was over, seeing no reaction, he spanked again.

*SLAP*

Betty had been thinking the whole time about why his clothes were soaked with something. The idea of smelling it popped into her head, and that was a mistake....

*SNIFF-SNIFF*

Betty took two deep breaths and immediately regretted it. The thing was, it was the rag Ned used to wipe his cum with, it was soaked to the skin with his cum of various expiration dates, he never washed it, so the compilation of cum from years of constant jerking off gave off the most disgusting odor imaginable....

*AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH*

The noxious miasmas permeated through her nostrils straight into her sinuses, intoxicating her brain, robbing her of any comprehension of cum, she began to shake with disgust. With a dumbfounded face she stood there twerking her ass, the loud slaps of her buttocks echoing throughout the room. Ned stood behind her and watched Betty, who was engaged to a rich, handsome man, in a fit of disgust, doing the most obscene acts in front of him, a 1.5 meter tall moron with a pig face and a hanging potbelly....

*SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP*

Ned taking advantage of Betty's helplessness began spanking her plump fleshy ass with both hands, increasing their shaking even more. He straightened his short arms and began waving them as fast as his meager physical condition allowed....

*30 MINUTES LATER*

Betty came to her senses, to Ned's luck his arms had tired just seconds before, so his actions went unpunished. After all, even brainless Betty would have understood the context of those actions...