Thrusting hard against my cervix. He holds himself deep and fires his load. He absolutely floods my womb. My poor egg is being swarmed by horse sperm....It's like a dogpile in there. I know my body, my egg is being overloaded. His sperm are probably still shooting their dna into my egg. My egg must be having a hell of a time figuring out what to do. Not just one sperm either, they're all trying to do it. The walls to my egg wont hold. I usually miscarry, but maybe this one will hold.Captain. John's mass pinned me to the bed, his thrusts pushing me deeper into the mattress. Sweat dropped from his chest onto my back and all the while a hard cock drove in and out of my body like a piston. I felt servile, used, an instrument for his pleasure. I had been turned into his bitch and was in heaven! That service to my Master only lasted ten minutes, his thrusts became erratic as he neared his orgasm. His cock pulsed and swelled then I was full of his hot seed. John rested for a while on my. I was stunned and could not come to sense of few minutes after i realises what was happening i could not resist my anger and though of punching the bastard in hisface but simultaneously i was very excited watching my beutiful wife sucking his long and hard dick moandingand pullinghis ass toward her and my friend was rubbing her white ass and slapping and fucking her face holding her hair in other hand. She was moaning mmmmmmmmmmm and spat that and asked him fuck her face faster and she reached. I think I'll take them off," he replied and gave her a quick kiss. "It's just I'm not used to being nude in front of anyone but you." Here. Let me do it for you," she said as she slowly dropped to her knees in front of her boyfriend. "This should make you feel better," Sally commented then pressed her open mouth right on the firm bulge in his underpants.George gasped in response to the warm breath she forced over him. When she pulled down his boxers her lips surrounded him. He had to put his.