12-29-2015, 05:08 AM
"Whoa, okay, you guys know what you like!" Steve couldn't help feeling anxious about this. But he had to make it work. He imagined it all like a strip show he were watching: he couldn't give it all away at once, or there'd be nothing left to do afterward.
He pulled up his shirt a little bit above the bellybutton and turned his chair at an angle. He let his hands roam over his stretched skin, jutting outwards and in full view of the streaming camera. Every inch of roundness and heaviness was visible to these masturbating strangers...Steve actually didn't know how he felt about it. For one thing, he never imagined someone would find how bloated and large he was to be attractive. It was strange, but their fetish was his gain. Literally.
He started to stand up, but he saw Will put down a basket of food next to him just off-camera, only showing his arm to the chat. So instead, he showed some different angles of his burdened body. "I'm eating like a pig these days. This ball gut just takes it all and gets bigger...I can't stop. I'm hungry all the damned time."
He pulled up his shirt a little bit above the bellybutton and turned his chair at an angle. He let his hands roam over his stretched skin, jutting outwards and in full view of the streaming camera. Every inch of roundness and heaviness was visible to these masturbating strangers...Steve actually didn't know how he felt about it. For one thing, he never imagined someone would find how bloated and large he was to be attractive. It was strange, but their fetish was his gain. Literally.
He started to stand up, but he saw Will put down a basket of food next to him just off-camera, only showing his arm to the chat. So instead, he showed some different angles of his burdened body. "I'm eating like a pig these days. This ball gut just takes it all and gets bigger...I can't stop. I'm hungry all the damned time."