“Mmmm maybe I should give you a belly job later,” Raksha cooed. I didn’t see Raksha for a month. To my surprise she sounded ecstatic! Raksha beamed. I loved her pregnant curves. “Yet you still wanna be with me?” She asked with big puppy dog eyes. Her whole body bucked backwards along with my thrusts. “I’m so glad you love my big round body,” Raksha smirked. I couldn’t help myself. She turned around and pressed her massive tits and slightly rounded belly into my body as she held me close too. She was constantly high, drunk or both. Raksha huffed. It left a sweet reddish mark on her flawless light brown skin. “But deal.”
Before I knew it I was in Raksha’s dorm room. I slammed away at her wet cunt even faster. She’s a tiny little stick yet she was somehow blessed with D cup breasts. Raksha grinned and took my hand.
