Your... your seed... Fill me.”“You can do better,” Clint growled and slammed into her. He stopped fucking her and instead stayed buried in her o...gasming cunt. “Make me believe your whore-cunt wants to be filled with my seed.”Her face contorted. “P-please, Clint-sama. Fill my pussy with... with your cum! Fill my... my whore-cunt with every drop of your spunk! I need it! I'm your slut! Just spurt in me.”“Okaasan...” I whimpered, smiling at the rapture crossing her face.Clint drew back his hips,. Finally the opportunity had arisen and we were driving up the coast for a weekend away together. My Master told me whilst driving that he wanted to go to Samarie Beach near where we were going to spend the night. He told me that it was a nudist beach and was hoping to meet other couples that swing. We parked a distance from the beach as it was only accessible by 4 wheel drive. So hand in hand we started our trek along the sandy access road. The sand was deep and it was hard going but lucky not. You get a good view of him later on. I think the binoculars belong to his friend." His friend's a bit drippy." I don't like his hair." Never mind his hair, how big's his cock?" Ron! Not in front of Poppy!" We never see it," Poppy mourned. "He never gets it out." Nothing like building up the suspense, Pops," Louise laughed. "Anyway, he'll do for me, even if he's only got one an inch long. The rest of you can share Jason amongst yourselves." Thanks, Lou." In fact, it didn't seem like the worst of. Following that though, I'd have to put her away for the winter and drive my jeep.I had all of my favorite Turtle Wax Ice products arranged on my cart and was just about to finish up the interior and then start on the outside, when a car driving erratically moved down my street and lurched to a stop in front of my house.I recognized the driver, or at least the person behind the wheel as my wife's mother, Judy. She got out of the car leaving it on an angle in the middle of the street and ran up.