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She rips open a bag of chisp right in front of you as she begins to just palm them into her chubby mouth with loud crunches and chip crumbs splattering the table as she just seems to totally pig out like no one was watching.

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You hope it works out better for them than it did for you.

At this point she let you go from her chubby greasy fingers grip and you suddenly are sat upon her tongue, which soon is followed with a slow firm shut of her encasing teeth and jaws around you.

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You are broken out of your thoughts by the familiar sound of wheels rolling across the floor.

She slurps with her chubby yellow lips slurping and slurping so wet sounding as they dribble broth, you can't help but helplessly get drug in until you get stuck right between her fat moist lips.