mpregdilfs: Dad was waddling around the room, taking deep breaths, when I walked in. “Ar
mpregdilfs: Dad was waddling around the room, taking deep breaths, when I walked in. “Are you alright?” I asked “Huh? Yes, yes. Just a bit uncomfortable.” He was rubbing the sides of his round, tight belly. I could see it moving ever so slightly. It was very active these days. I placed a hand on his overinflated balloon of a midsection. The skin was taut as a drum and it barely gave in. “Not that harsh!” Dad moaned. I could only imagine the amount of pressure he was feeling. -- source link