MasukIt wasn't long before she buried her face, moaning into the cushions, as I hammered her pussy, with long, greedy thrusts.My thoughts caught up to me, and I knew I needed to pump her full, satisfying the carnal instinct to fertilize...I wanted to feel that fertile batter dripping out...dripping down over my balls...and then watch it trickle down her thighs. I wanted to drag a finger through her pussy lip...and have her taste how good we taste together.She pulled her face out of the cushions, begging, "Oh fuckkkkk...Rob...Rob...plant yourself...plant your seed...make me your angiosperm...fill me...fill me with all that seed!""It's warm...all warm inside me...perfect inside me!"I was catching my breath but teased her, "Now, could I interest you in a coffee?"She grinned, "After that, you deserve a big cup.I couldn't see, but I trailed my fingers over her breast, "I love every cup size and shape, especially this cup size."She grinned, "Sweetie, you are made for long...long weekends!
The last gurgles came from the coffee maker, and she grinned, "That sound is beautiful, too...the morning just got better." She was looking into my eyes, with a sexy smile, "Honey, we should take a walk in the garden, with our coffee...but first."She was about to grab a cup and pour, but switched gears, nestling her face against my chest, breathing the scent of her man and coffee. With a sexy, mischievous smiled, she used both hands to pull off my shirt and toss it aside. "My turn to ogle you!"Trailing her lips down over my chest and treasure trail, her lips anxiously greeted a familiar rise, and she pressed her face against it.I flexed my hips, grinding her with the growing bulge, before pulling her up to my lips. When our tongues met, she shoved her hand into my shorts, to stroke it.After some heated making out, she was undoing my pants and taking it out. Positioning the waistband under my balls, she started stroking the shaft with a big sexy smile.I tipped my head back and moa
My hands moved back up to grab hold of her breasts but, this time, she put a hand over mine, urging me to squeeze harder.No problem...digging my fingers into the fleshy firmness, as my slow, deep thrusts quickened, plunging in and out and making delicious, wet slaps over her ass. Punctuating each thrust, I found myself grunting, "Uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...ohhhh yeah!"Gripping her breasts tight, I held her tight, bathing her neck with my hot breath. She moaned, "Yeah...yeah...yeah, fuck me...fuck me hard, sweetie! Fill me with seed...fill me with your seed!"I smiled, knowing I owned her pussy. She was mine to fill with fertile pleasure, and I started slamming her with more muscle, barely pulling out, and grinding deep."Oh godddd...yessss...yesssss...just like that!"She was almost there and panted, "Oh god...god...so close!"Then I pulled out and shoved my hand between her legs, pressing my cock over her clit.Pumping my hips forward and to drag it over her clit. The ridge rubbed sen
Sowing seeds all weekend, with big male parts.Enjoy..******Again, we find ourselves in our little greenhouse, this time we were planting vegetable and cut-flower seeds for spring planting. We talked about miracle of seeds as she helped plant the flats, but then she asked, "I know you've been working on botany class for gardeners...how's that going?""Not bad, but I got a way to go yet...probably several hours and I should be done." Using the orange tree in bloom, I ran through the parts of a complete flower, showing her the stamen and a pistil."I'm giving them an overview, going into pollination and seed formation...and how things are classified. I'm sure they all got this stuff in a biology class...and you probably did, too...but this flower's bisexual with both male and female parts...a perfect flower. While some flowers are unisexual, imperfect flowers with male or female parts.""So, I have an imperfect flower between my legs?""Well, that's the concept...sort of...but not rea
I was coming down from the clouds, but still horny, "Go for it...but I left everything I had on Jo."He was about to drop to his knees when it happened...a thick strand exploded from the tip of his cock and landed across her face. It spurted out like a firehose, and she instinctively opened her mouth wide, hoping to catch the next one.She squealed, "Yessss! Yes, all over...all over meeeee!"He grunted again and launched another, but this time it hit her breast...he kept pumping and a couple more watery sprays joined the party on her tits.She squealed each time his mind-numbing pleasure warmed her skin.I moaned, "Fuck...all that warm milk...oh yeah...look at those titties!"When he was finished and squeezing out the last of it, she smiled, "I think we all enjoyed that!"Her tits were covered, and I grinned, "Fuckkkkk yeahhhhh...that was a titty fuck to remember!"The second I said it, I thought about a month ago...another spit roast, where I was pounding away, and Pete was using her
We were horny as fuck, and I kissed her, penetrating deep with my tongue. Of course, she didn't hesitate in kissing me back with the same wild passion. When our lips parted, she smiled, "Would you rather be inside me again?"Smirking, I nodded, "Yeah, that too...but I wanna fuck your tits first!"More than eager, Pete trailed lube through her cleavage, and I smeared it around, using my dick like I was frosting a cake. Jodi, pushing her chest out, had created a mouthwatering channel for me...and she teased me, "You know, I go back and forth...I wear D Cups...but they're really DD Cups?""Oh, I know...remember I went to help you pick out the swimsuit...and the lady thought I was your husband. I like the D Cups, because they look stuffed full, and your tits spill out." I grinned, "All horny teenager love spillage!"She laughed, "No, you're just a guy...but you know your tits! That's exactly why I like them, too...they make them look bigger."I pressed the shaft down between her breasts,
It was a harsh statement, but it was the truth. This reminded me of all the rigorous attending physicians I'd come to respect in residency. The only difference, they were worried I'd kill someone. Joel was worried I'd get killed.I stood and watched him pacing.'I was stronger than them,' I called
"After that call for breakfast, you know what Alpha Latro likes, just order two. Once you are done, go to the desk in the office," I instructed pointing, "While Alpha Latro and I eat you can go through the folders and pick out the demographics on ten wolves. I'll need you to quiz me on them all day
After Lucas left I went into the office and flopped into one of the chairs. Joel stopped writing and looked up at me."It is tradition we don't speak about rogues once they have been dispatched. No one would ever ask if they missed someone like that. Saying yes would indicate allegiance to the rogu
When the pack parties, the pack parties. Once Joel and I came undone he cleaned me up a little and we made our way back to the sounds of revelry. The smell of roasting meat filled the air. Torches had been lit to light the area. As the food was turned and cooked, the dancing started.The women danc







