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“How long does it take to shine a golden broom?” Tara whined, stroking her gut through her Halloween costume while impatiently glaring down her hardworking servant. The poor girl desperately needed the West-Thompsons’ miniscule paycheck to feed her kids, despite Mrs. West-Thompson’s daily horrible entitled attitude. “I wanna take this pic so I can dump candy down into my bellyyyy…”

“Fatty.” TJ muttered, smacking his model BBW wife’s gigantic rear end through her purple witch outfit. She gave him an annoyed smirk before angrily stomping her boots.

“That’s it. I’m not waiting anymore.” The spoiled filthy rich mommy groaned, jiggling her fat behind over to her expensive glistening Halloween decoration as the maid was still polishing it off. “Move, I’m taking my picture now. You’re useless.”

By the time the maid turned, Tara’s enormous looming shadow had her engulfed. Within seconds the underprivileged single mom was smothered by her wealthy overlord, squirming like an insect under the massive milf.

“I told you to move, dummy.”

-vore-

After the poor maid was nothing but a pile of bones on the floor she’d just cleaned, Tara coyly turned to TJ. Why worry about another mom when she was about to enjoy a night of trick-or-treating with her own kids?

“S’cuse me, babe.” The evil mother smiled, relaxing her bubbling belly with her manicured fingers while looking back at her mess. “Oooh look, baby! More free decorations~!” Tara giggled, using the bottom of her boot to roll the girl’s skull around like a soccer ball as she basked in having the best Halloween décor in LA over a decade running. “Let’s take this pic and go get some candy. Mommy’s still hungry~”

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“How long does it take to shine a golden broom?” Tara whined, stroking her gut through her Halloween costume while impatiently glaring down her hardworking servant. The poor girl desperately needed the West-Thompsons’ miniscule paycheck to feed her kids, despite Mrs. West-Thompson’s daily horrible entitled attitude. “I wanna take this pic so I can dump candy down into my bellyyyy…” “Fatty.” TJ muttered, smacking his model BBW wife’s gigantic rear end through her purple witch outfit. She gave him an annoyed smirk before angrily stomping her boots. “That’s it. I’m not waiting anymore.” The spoiled filthy rich mommy groaned, jiggling her fat behind over to her expensive glistening Halloween decoration as the maid was still polishing it off. “Move, I’m taking my picture now. You’re useless.” By the time the maid turned, Tara’s enormous looming shadow had her engulfed. Within seconds the underprivileged single mom was smothered by her wealthy overlord, squirming like an insect under the massive milf. “I told you to move, dummy.” -vore- After the poor maid was nothing but a pile of bones on the floor she’d just cleaned, Tara coyly turned to TJ. Why worry about another mom when she was about to enjoy a night of trick-or-treat with her own kids? “S’cuse me, babe.” She giggled, relaxing her bubbling belly with her manicured fingers while looking back at her mess. “Oooh look, baby! More free decorations~!” Tara giggled, using the bottom of her boot to roll the girl’s skull around like a soccer ball as she basked in having the best Halloween décor in LA over a decade running. “Now let’s go get some candy. Mommy’s still hungry~”

Comments

Johnny B

Oh nice ! Branching out to anal vore

Deja Hammonds

The videos not working for some reason

James Cummings

Are you going to make more art