Black bra pushed up over tits. Thong yanked aside. Bare belly swollen huge. She drops to knees on carpet beside couch. Red hair in headband. Fingers grip his thighs. Mouth opens wide—takes cock to cheeks bulging. Slow slides at first. Then faster pumps, spit dripping down chin. Switches? He stands over her, hands on head, thrusting hips. Can a belly that big handle the pace? Tits bounce with each bob. Ass sways in stockings. Rhythm picks up—deep gulps, gagging soft. Living room quiet except wet sucks and her muffled moans. Pulls off gasping, strings of saliva, dives back in.