Carolina, her body still trembling with aftershocks, looked into the cara, a filthy, triumphant smile on her lips. "You see, darling? This is what you could never do. This is what I need, what I fucking want. A real man, using , fucking , breeding
like a fucking animal. Aaaaaah, fuck, yes, Jack, fuck my pussy, fill
with your fucking cum, breed
like your fucking whore."
The room throbbed with the husky, desperate cries of Carolina's husband, a symphony of tornted desire and anguish. "Please, no! I'll give you anything, just stop! Don't let him fill you with his seed!" he begged, his voice a ragged, broken thing.
Carolina, a sultry smile playing on her lips, pushed
onto the plush bed, her hands splayed across my chest. She climbed atop , her body a landscape of lush curves and velvety skin, glistening with a fine sheen of sweat.
She took the phone from my hand, angling it so her husband could witness every salacious detail. Her voice, a sultry purr, filled the room. "Watch, darling. See how I take him into , inch by throbbing inch."
Carolina grabbed my cock, her fingers barely wrapping around the thick, pulsating length. She rubbed the swollen head against her clit, a shuddering moan escaping her lips. "Fuck, it's so big, so hard," she groaned, her eyes locked on the cara, ensuring her husband could see every filthy detail.
She positioned my cock at her entrance, her pussy lips glistening and swollen with arousal. She sank down slowly, her cunt stretching obscenely around my girth. "In this position, he's gonna hit my fucking cervix, don't you think?" she taunted, her voice laced with lust and malice. "He's gonna fill
with his hot, sticky cum, breed
like the fucking whore I am."
Her husband's face twisted with uncontrollable rage, his voice a guttural, animalistic snarl. "You fucking bitch... you cock-hungry slut... I'll fucking kill you both! I'll rip his fucking cock off and shove it down your fucking throat!"
Carolina, her eyes rolling back in sheer ecstasy, continued to impale herself on my throbbing, veiny cock. Her breath hitched, a filthy, ragged moan tearing from her lips. "Aaaaaaah, fuck, it's so fucking deep... it's stretching , filling ... aaaaaah, it's hitting my fucking cervix... aaaaaah, aaaaah it feels so fucking good, aaaaaah!" she scread, her body slamming down onto my cock, her tits bouncing wildly, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room.
She reached down, her fingers rubbing her clit furiously, her pussy clenching around
like a fucking vice. She stopped bouncing and started grinding back and forth, her hips moving in a filthy, teasing rhythm. "Fuck, yes, just like that," she moaned, her voice a breathless, desperate whimper.
I wanted to fill her up, to flood her fucking womb with my cum. I grabbed her waist tightly, my fingers digging into her soft, sweat-slicked flesh, the sound of skin smacking against skin echoing through the room. She moaned, "Aaaaaah," as I held her still, my cock throbbing hard, pulsing inside her tight, wet cunt.
Carolina looked down at , a wicked, filthy smile playing on her lips. "Aaaah, hmmmm, you're so fucking excited, aren't you? You want to fill
up, breed
like a fucking animal in front of my husband," she purred, her voice laced with lust and malice. She leaned down, her breath hot on my ear, her tits pressing against my chest. "Do it, Jack. Fill
up. Make
your fucking bitch. Breed
like the dirty little slut I am."
I snatched the phone from Carolina and tossed it to Marina, who eagerly adjusted the cara angle so that Carolina's husband could now see both of us clearly.
Marina's eyes were wide with excitent as she zood in, making sure she wouldn't miss a single filthy detail. I wrapped my arms around Carolina, pulling her tight against , her hard nipples pressing into my chest. I could feel her heart pounding, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she panted with anticipation.
"You want it, you fucking slut?" I growled, my voice a low, primal snarl. "You want
to fill you up, to breed you like a fucking animal?"
Carolina moaned, her body trembling with anticipation. "Yes, yes, yes," she chanted, her voice a desperate, needy whine. "Aaaaaah, fuck, yes, Jack. Fill
up. Make
your fucking bitch. Breed
like your dirty little whore."
I tightened my grip around her, my hips moving faster, slamming upward, my cock ramming into her with brutal force. The room filled with the sound of our flesh slapping together, our moans and grunts and filthy words echoing off the walls. "Fuck, you're so tight... so fucking wet," I groaned, my voice a harsh, guttural rasp. "I'm gonna fill you up, you dirty little slut. I'm gonna breed you, make you fucking mine."
Carolina scread, her body jerking with each punishing thrust, her tits bouncing wildly against my chest. "Aaaaaah, fuck, aaaaaah, yes, aaaaaah, fuck , aaaaaah, use , aaaaaah, give it to
fuck
a like a whore aaaah!" she cried out, her voice raw and primal.
Carolina scread, her body convulsing, her pussy squirting her release all over my cock and balls. "Aaaaaah, fuck, aaaaaah, I'm cumming, aaaaaah, I'm fucking cumming, aaaaaah, breed , Jack, fill
up, aaaaaah!" she cried out, her body writhing, her pussy milking , hungry for my seed.
I ramd her harder, my cock throbbing, my body tense as I felt my release building. "Fuck, take it, you fucking slut. Take my fucking cum. Aaaaaah, fuck, here it cos, aaaaaah, fuck, I'm cumming, aaaaaah!" I roared, holding her tightly as I exploded inside her, my cock pulsing, my seed flooding her pussy, filling her to the brim. I just kept cumming, my "Cum Monster" activated, filling her with what felt like buckets of my cum.
Her husband roared, "No....bitch.....I'll....kill you...." he cried and begged, his voice a mix of rage and despair.
Marina, watching the whole scene unfold, let out a soft moan, her breath coming in quick gasps. "Fuck, that's so hot," she whispered, her eyes glued to the screen, her hand slipping between her own thighs, her fingers rubbing her clit furiously as she watched us.
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