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Fertile Tara: EP8

Roy smirked, having stepped aside the bed to get a view of the second mounting. "You know Tara, as convincing as you sound right now, you sure don't show it when you're getting fucked," The man began to push the bulbous head of his cock into Tara's tight pussy. A moan escaped her lips before she could stop herself.

"See? You can't lie, Tara. You like it. You like how good it felt before, being bred from behind, having him cum deep inside you. Risking everything. You wanted it then, and you want it now - even more than before."

"AHH!" The man thrust into her. Deep. The thick viscous cum still coated her tight inner walls, and his hard cock packed the gooey semen inside her - stretching her and mixing that dangerously hot cum all at the same time. She had never felt anything like it before.

"Oh, oh, ohhhhh..." She started to feel it again, that buildup inside, radiating from her hot pussy and up through her belly. Only it was quicker this time, with this new sensation roiling inside her receptive pussy. The brute atop her slammed harder and harder, quaking the bed and grunting like a wildman. He pounded Tara's hips into the mattress like a stake into the ground.

Tara, trapped between the man's thick arms and under his musky girth, could only wait for the inevitable. But she did not wait. Her hips bucked back, at first just a little. Then more. And more. Tara began to meet his thrusts halfway, relishing the impact, the pressure, the feeling of being overwhelmed by his power.

"I can't believe I'm getting fucked like this..." She gripped his arms, her pale hands small on him, bracing herself against his thrusts and her impending climax. She mewled and grunted, her little feminine noises eclipsed by his deep masculine grunts above her. Her tits shivered, their nipples erect and hard. Her pussy endured the deep impacts, softened by the dangerous cum being packed ever deeper inside her. And Tara had only a single thought:

"I can't believe I like this!"

Roy was right. She felt herself getting close again. She felt his arms tensing under her fingers, his thrusts becoming ridged and wild. His grunts became bellows, his balls slapping her sensitive cunt. Tara knew she made him wild. She knew her body was too much for him. She knew she was pushing him over the edge.

began to cum because

Tara arched her back and screamed

shooting off deep into her, no doubt seeping into her womb. He rutted, gushing his hot spunk into her receptive hole, not pulling out, not caring about protection at all. And Tara wrapped her legs around him as her orgasmic cunt

her. He left a trail of semen in his

them. Lying there she tried to catch her breath. Her pussy tingled from where the man had been slamming himself into her, and she felt she was burning despite all the sweat clinging

Tara thought, feeling it

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enough, Tara? Looks like you

emerged from her fucked hole and drooled over her clit. "I

heavily inside her. Roy spread her still-sensitive ass, looking at her fiery pussy. "Hmmm,

into her too-fertile womb, but she didn't move. She couldn't move. Or rather, she wouldn't move. Nor reply to Roy. "Not quite convinced about liking your breeding yet?" Roy asked. Tara felt him grip her waist and roll her over again. Now on her back, Tara saw the men looking down at her - two relaxed and satisfied, and

splayed, tired body. Her breasts rose and fell with her deep breaths, her pink nipples jutted from her flushed breasts. Glistening sweat painted all across

pussy to know it was utterly drenched with cum, or to know that her pussy lips were openly inviting more -Her desire surged between her legs, and she was getting hot again with Roy between her legs. "He is right... I do want this..." Her eyes found Roy's, his regal cock held firm in his slow-stroking hand.