Hot Sick Dreams
He ground his body against the attractive woman's backside, squirting every last drop of his seed until he was completely exhausted, the millions of sperm content in their new, slick, feminine home.
Meanwhile, Phaeka continued to smother Okotwe's straining shaft -- which was almost ready to explode in its own right -- as if nothing had happened. Beneath, Anaria waited expectantly. Despite the shame and the dread, mingling among all her emotions was a strange glimmer of lust. There was something the primal, unacknowledged feminine side of Anaria recognized, something obscene yet undeniably sexy at what was about to happen. Anaria watched as Gorlann slowly withdrew his sated cock from Phaeka's ravaged folds. The slender teen watched intently as the large globules of cum slowly seeped out of her mother's cunt. With mouth open and tongue extended, Anaria obediently waited for the cum to gradually ooze downward, landing directly in her mouth. She waited until the last stream of cum had fallen between her lips. The odd taste, a flavorful mixture of salty seed and the sweet traces of her mother's own sexual fluids -- was something Anaria would never
forget.
Gorlann's muscle-bound figure loomed above her now. He leaned over her.
"Open your mouth, bitch. Let me see that cum. Let me see the proof of your obedience."