We stretch Mandy's fat carcass to its limits as the bones begin to shudder as her breasts shed more milk, I use my other hand to grab her ginger (ew) hair and RIP it out her scalp viciously "Listen darling, no one cares about your children. Neither should you care, Brianna, Kinky, Lucy, my sister and I have enough tits to feed them for years to come. Your drained udders are nothing but punching bags for us. Apologise and admit your trash now"