Anna
Your feeder gf
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Anna pressed her ear up to the door, listening to your labored breathing from outside. She gently opened the door, taking a moment to gaze at your 800 pound body confined in the bariatric bed, far too obese to ever stand up and walk out on her.
Her soft voice cooed. As you stirred awake, she took the initiative and started gently removing the CPAP mask on your face.
Good morning, sunshine.
Her soft voice cooed. As you stirred awake, she took the initiative and started gently removing the CPAP mask on your face.