03-05-2017, 04:24 PM
Karasu sat panting for a few moments, hands on his tight belly. "So full...ohh, god." He moaned, head rolling back. He looked to the screen, spotting Gil's comment again. "Never this big. I'm so stretched, so full...aaah." he muttered, playing with his popped-out navel. "I think it's slowing down. Do you wanna see me walk?" He asked, grinning at the flood of yes answers in the chat.
He tucked himself back into his panties, pulling them up just below the swell of his belly before he struggled to get up. After a moment of grunts and groans, he picked up the camera and set it on a different stand to give a nice view of him standing in front of a decorative privacy divider he had in front of his windows.
Adjusting his robe on his shoulders, he walked in front of the camera, one hand braced on his lower back and holding his robe open. His belly was a smooth orb, marred only by stretch marks rising like stripes on a tiger along its surface. His other hand slowly rubbed his sweaty tight skin as he moaned softly. Turning for the camera, one hand slid under his belly before his breath hitched sharply as it visibly dropped. "Ooohh, won't be long now...mmmh, first small cramps starting. God, I'm so hard...how many of you have blown already?" He asked, reading the comments and giving a soft bubbly laugh. His laugh was cut off by a drawn out groan, his belly tightening under his hand. "Ohh, the pressure...down in my pelvis. Wonder how long I can resist." He chuckled and turned to give a full view of his low belly.
He tucked himself back into his panties, pulling them up just below the swell of his belly before he struggled to get up. After a moment of grunts and groans, he picked up the camera and set it on a different stand to give a nice view of him standing in front of a decorative privacy divider he had in front of his windows.
Adjusting his robe on his shoulders, he walked in front of the camera, one hand braced on his lower back and holding his robe open. His belly was a smooth orb, marred only by stretch marks rising like stripes on a tiger along its surface. His other hand slowly rubbed his sweaty tight skin as he moaned softly. Turning for the camera, one hand slid under his belly before his breath hitched sharply as it visibly dropped. "Ooohh, won't be long now...mmmh, first small cramps starting. God, I'm so hard...how many of you have blown already?" He asked, reading the comments and giving a soft bubbly laugh. His laugh was cut off by a drawn out groan, his belly tightening under his hand. "Ohh, the pressure...down in my pelvis. Wonder how long I can resist." He chuckled and turned to give a full view of his low belly.