He stared back at her and gasped, his balls tightened, shooting ropes of sperm into her cervix. She closed her eyes, crying again, feeling the strange... inseminating her womb. Flooding it with cum, it seemed his prick throbbed and spurted for a full minute. She cried quietly while the last throbs of cum oozed into her. Surely she'd just been impregnated, she'd never before been filled so full, so deeply. He gasped again, his cock still inside her, and tried to steady his breath. She hoped now it. I slid in, ran into the bedroom hid beside the window curtain. A minute or two passed, she walked into the room with a petticoat tied till her breasts.She must have had a cold water head bath. She hurriedly walked into the house, shivering, with wet hair, and her flawless skin dripping golden water droplets all over. Her waist length hair, flowing on her firm breasts is still wet and soaked her thin petticoat making it almost transparent, and her dark nipples and aureole are clearly visible.. Sam wrestled the suitcases into the front hall, and went back for the two boxes of food, carrying them into the kitchen. Setting the boxes down, he looked around the vacation home for the first time since seeing it online. It had two stories, a main one where the kitchen, living room, and a large oaken table perched, and three bedrooms and a shower upstairs. On the other side of the level, across an expanse unadorned by walls, was the huge four-poster bed, several quilts folded at the foot. “That…was…amazing!” she proclaimed breathlessly. “We WILL do that again sometime.”“We will?” I asked, a sly smile on my face. My cock twitched back to existence.“Oh yes. And it will involve a tit-fuck first.”“Well, okay. You win this time,” I laughed inwardly. She was about to be tit-fucked now, not then. I flipped her over, placing my newly erect dick between her large mounds of flesh. “Ah, a perfect fit.”“Hey, stop. I don’t want this right now. I’ll read the bible if you want.”“No, you can.