The gut gorianed wobbling as brute hefted it is was a good day, hot but with a good strong wide blowing and the sun was out.
Brute started off slowly before picking up the pace her legs pounding on the ground as she was running almost charging around the filed as she ran jogging in great long strides taking her time to charge and move around.
The workout would have been normal but brute required a tougher work out and nothing hepled than a full wiggling belly filled with her friends .
As she thundered over the metal decking o the upper decks she spoke to her belly"2no too ought is it not too hard" for you right.
There's a series of sloshing and shaking with in the gut with kettle quipping in
"its ok just a but wobble I hope you aren't being put off by it"

Brute shoke her head , "nah your just a nice weight keep that wobble in up its burs of the fat"

The pace was strong as she ran ups there was something there was making things off she felt the movement get quicker.

"why guys what's going on in there"
There was more moaning and brute started to blushes as she realized that here was something going on and t was rather adult she soon realised that the gang was using this time to have some fun and that her stomach was now there fun place.

As she jogged along she reasleid that perhaps there was a better way of walking it off.

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