I could sense it—the tension of her body clenching around mine, the catch of her breathing, her moans becoming sobs. "Dexter—! I’m—! I’m gonna pee aaaaaaaaaah—!!"
And then it occurred.
As I thrust myself to the hilt one last ti, my dick throbbing hard inside her ass, I burst with a snarl, my cum jetting deep inside her. "Nnghh—!!" The burning warmth of my co filled her up, my dick jerking as I drained myself into her tight, squeezing asshole.
And at the sa instant, Kina’s body convulsed, her pussy erupting in a further potent squirt, this one jetting straight onto the stunned face of Tusk. "AAAAAAAAAAH—!!" Her cries broke into wailing sobs, her fluids trickling down Tusk’s chest, her body shuddering as her orgasm tore through her.
"It’s coming—!! I can’t stop—!! My pussy—!! My ass—!!" Her words fragnted into a frantic, shaking wail, her body twitching as her climax sprayed out, drenching Tusk, her juices flowing down his face, his chest, his cock.
Tusk was as still as a statue, his cock was rock hard and dripping with pre-cum, and his hand was casually stroking himself while he was watching the disgusting scene. His voice was a combination of amazent and hopelessness, and his words were like one big sentence in disbelief, "D-Dexter. I—I didn’t know. it could be like this—!!"
He was unable to tear his eyes away from Kina’s holes that were gaping and dripping holes, and his mind was lting trying to understand such absolute depravity. The place was filled with the sll of sex, the sweet, musky scent of Kina’s orgasm mingling with the raw, primal power that was coming from the hut.
Kina’s pussy was still going crazy from her orgasm, still squirting, a strong jet of fluid spraying out, splashing against Tusk’s already wet body. It was a filthy scene—her hole opened widely around the head of my cock, her pussy was continuing to gush, her juices stread down her thighs, and pooled below her.
"Nnnghh—!!" Kina’s scream was a distorted, broken sob, her shaking body still convulsing with after-orgasms. "Dexter, it’s still... coming—!!"
Kina’s hips flailed as yet another stream of liquid flew from her pussy, making a stain on Tusk’s chest. Her asshole clenched, still being stretched and gaping from my cock, the horrible, erotic sight of it making my blood pump even more with pleasure.
Tusk’s breath was short, his cock in his hand getting harder as he saw the dirty performance being done right in front of him. "D-Dexter, her ass—!! It’s still open—!! And her pussy—!! It’s... squirting... right... at... —!!"
He fell apart, his other hand going out as if to feel her, to make sure that what he was seeing was real. His fingers were trembling, his whole being a mix of astonishnt, desire, and incredible, mind-boggling fascination.
I didn’t budge, basically him watching it—the way Kina’s asshole was tightening around the mory of my cock, the way her pussy was pulsating with each spurt, her fluids running down her thighs. "See, Brother Tusk?" My voice was low and dark like a satisfied purr, my sneer getting bigger as I saw his reaction. "This is what it ans to properly fuck a woman. To claim her body for yourself."
Kina’s breathing was ragged, gasps of air, her voice just a whimpering wreck. "Dexter, it hurts—. but it feels so good—!!" Her asshole spasd one more ti, her pussy giving one last, weak jet as her orgasm finally started to subside. She slumped a little forward, completely spent, her skin slick with sweat and her own discharge.
Tusk was motionless like a statue, his cock rock hard and dripping pre-cum, his hand lazily stroking himself as he watched the revolting scene. His voice was a mixture of awe and desperation, and his words were like one big sentence in disbelief, "D-Dexter. I—I didn’t know. It could be like this—!!"
His brain couldn’t process the absolute depravity while he was watching Kina’s holes that were widely opened and dripping. The place was filled with the sll of sex, the sweet, musky scent of Kina’s orgasm mingling with the raw, animal power that was coming from the hut.
My glance went straight to Tusk. He was still holding his hard erection in his hand, his eyes empty of any other feeling than desire as he looked at Kina’s relaxed body. The thought of him needing her, wanting her, made feel a cold shiver of darkness. I was already able to see it in my head—the way he’d miss her, the way he’d crave her. And I could be the one to do that to him.
Smirking, I brought up the Supermarket Store nu, typing rapidly as I looked for sothing unique. And then I found it—"Cuckold God." The skill costs 15,000 points, but the description was well worth every last one:
"If you fuck a woman who has a husband or a man she keeps, after having been good and proper fucked by you, her husband’s dick will only rise when he lays eyes on you fucking her. He will have erectile dysfunction otherwise, his urge totally manipulated by the sight of his woman being enjoyed by you."
I smiled, a wicked, unsafe excitent pumping through . Fuck. How sinister. How wonderful. How incredible.
I purchased the item impulsively.
It made look at Tusk once more. He was still gripping his cock, his eyes shining with lust, completely fixated on Kina’s naked body. He didn’t suspect a thing. He didn’t suspect that in a short ti, he would only want to see her while I would be the one fucking her—that he wouldn’t be the one able to touch her, his own lust totally under my control.
I put Kina on the stone bed, her body still shaking from the multiple orgasms that she had experienced, her chest going up and down in ragged, tired breaths. Her skin was shining with sweat, and the fucking that had just taken place was obvious, her pussy and asshole still slightly open, her thighs covered with her own release.
She was totally wiped out, but she got up out of her half-closed eyes when she heard my voice, and connected her gaze with mine, mingling her tiredness with a trace of desire.
I looked at Tusk and spoke in a low, commanding voice, "Brother Tusk... have you learned how to make Sister Kina Squirt properly?"
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