The thought of knowing that he hand his hand where it was brought him hard once more, and her ass pressed tightly into him as he began humping her thr...ugh their clothes again. His emission was nearly as big this morning as his second one last night had been, and the back of her pajama bottoms was soaked through again. She woke up as he got out of bed. “Good morning, little brother.“ she said, pleasantly. Her brow wrinkled a moment later. “Why is my ass wet?” she asked him, reaching back to feel. No Sir. We will, sir. We have multiple witnesses to the assault, but she claims to be the boy’s mother. Yes sir, I understand. Sir, the boy was injured, he needs to go to the hospital. I don’t know sir, but he is bleeding from inside his ear and there is some other damage that will require stitches. Yes sir, right away sir.”All I could hear was his side of the conversation but he handed me the phone handset.“He wants to speak to you.” The officer’s face looked a little pale.“Sir?” I answered,. The black had been diligently polished each time he was mad. He counted the bullets into the magazine. He was a tall and buff nineteen year old. His body was only made larger by the simple, baggy clothes that he wore. His head was shaven bald to underline his resolve in life. His mother appeared in the door, a large, overweight, and childbirth battered woman. A long sheet of clothes had been wrapped around her body, arms, and covered her head hair. Both her arms were raised to the ceiling and. Her ass pushed her higher off the ground, her arms getting heavy from the fat and her thighs hanging to touch the ground. Even as Kate spread her legs further, she felt her thighs touched and she started to shake.Cracks and crashes could be heard, though she paid them no mind, as her body grew over her house..and 4 neighbors’ houses. Her feet knocked over a truck with a toe, pushing down the street. The ground shook, and Kate still swelled fatter and bigger. Her belly, though swollen large on.