DIRTY LITTLE SECRETS CHAPTER FOUR
DIRTY LITTLE SECRETSBy The Marquis Facade CHAPTER FOUR “Least she ain’t gotta worry about getting knocked up, huh?” Connie commented as his mother walked up. His mother laughed and he returned his attention to the fat pregnant woman on top of him. Looking up at her, it was as if all he could see was her huge belly…and when she’d lean back with her stupid hat, she’d thrust her torso forward, making her belly stick out even further and right into his face. The effect was almost like a 3D...