She looked like a real ss, a total cum bucket, as Benjamin’s sperm flooded her pussy and began dripped out in thick, heavy streams from her swollen vagina.
The mont he ca inside her, his cock pulsed visibly, the dick thickening for a heartbeat before the first hot jet erupted deep within her walls.
It was so arousing to watch.
Roselyn’s entire body seized, back arching so sharply her spine looked well ready to snap, thighs clamping tight around his hips, inner muscles rippling in frantic contractions that drank every drop of cum from him.
The excess couldn’t be contained; creamy white essence welled up around the base of his dick where it stretched her entrance wide, then overflowed in slow, viscous rivers that ran down her dark inner thighs.
Each pulse sent another surge spilling out, thick spurts that clung to her puffy lips before sliding downward in lazy, shining paths, pooling at the crease where ass t thigh and dripping in heavy plops onto Benjamin’s stomach and the sheets below.
Her swollen vagina, the lips flushed deep crimson, engorged and glistening, continued to flutter around him even after he finished, small aftershocks pushing out more sen in rhythmic oozes that coated her folds and dripped steadily, forming a creamy puddle beneath them that reflected the soft crystal light overhead.
As I was watching the penetration happen, I was also stirring my own pussy with my fingers, so I orgasd the mont Benjamin did.
My two middle finger had been buried inside myself the entire ti, curling upward against that spongy front wall in frantic circles while my thumb pressed hard on my clit.
The sight of his cock disappearing into Roselyn, the way her body shook and her pussy overflowed with his release, it pushed over the edge at the exact sa instant he did.
My walls clenched hard around my fingers, a sharp wave of pleasure ripping through that made my hips buck forward involuntarily.
Warm fluid gushed out around my knuckles in short, forceful spurts that soaked my palm and dripped down my wrist.
Ah, I knew it: we truly were in sync together.
Aww, I hope he cums inside too.
But if I literally say, "Inseminate my naughty cunt, Benjamin! Dump loads and loads of sperm inside this naughty fairy’s womb too," he’ll probably think I’m a two-faced girl who just wants any dick.
Roselyn fell on from Benjamin’s legs, her body collapsing forward in a limp heap across my lap, breasts pressing soft and warm against my thighs, breath coming in hard, ragged pants that fanned across my stomach.
She was trembling from post-orgasm; small, uncontrollable shivers that ran through her limbs like aftershocks, skin slick with sweat and cum that sared across my legs in sticky patches.
She was whispering words, but this ti I could hear them clearly.
"H... Hyuman dhick... Hick! Amazhiiing... Fshuck mhe... Hick...! Djon’t shtop..."
I think she was delusional right now; with her voice slurred and distant, eyes glassy and unfocused, a thin string of drool still connecting her lower lip to my thigh.
I looked up to Benjamin, and wooooww!!
He... He was still hard?
The thick penis stood straight and proud, flushed dark red, veins bulging along the length, head glistening with a mix of her juice and his own release.
W-Was that how it worked for humans? Or was Benjamin an anomaly?
Ah, quick! I better go get my fill befor—
....FUUUUCK!!!
What’s with my luck today?!
That... That absolute SLUT...!!
Oh no, my manners...
I an, Miss Isabelle had imdiately beat to the chase, sadly.
She moved with quiet determination, her legs spreading wide as she straddled him, knees sinking deep into the mattress on either side of his hips.
Their eyes never left each other, the blue diamonds locked on bright green, intense and unblinking, like the rest of the room had vanished and only they existed.
If I thought about it, wasn’t it almost as if only Benjamin and Isabelle were here?
It had been like that for the hour we’d been in this chamber; Benjamin and Miss Isabelle focused entirely on each other, giving us so attention every now and then, but always returning to one another with that soft, burning intensity.
It made a bit sad...
I wanted his full attention too; wanted those blue eyes on alone, wanted him to look at like I was the only thing in the world.
Maybe that’s an expensive service to desire?
Then Miss Isabelle raised her ass up, her hips lifting slowly, thighs flexing as she hovered above him.
She was dripping so much from her small pussy, the clear, viscous wetness welling up at her entrance and running in slow, shining trails down her inner thighs, coating her black panties (still shoved to the side) in glossy streaks.
She rubbed the swollen cock along her vagina for a bit, with the head dragging through her slick folds, parting the plump lips with every slow pass, spreading her wetness along his length until it shone wet and ready.
Then she brought her face down and began to eat Benjamin’s mouth again; so passionately and lovingly, very tender.
Their kiss was deep and unhurried, their lips parting wide, tongues eting halfway in a slow, sensual glide that curled around each other like they had all the ti in the world.
Isabelle’s tongue slid along the outline of his, stroking the sides.
Saliva gathered quickly, thick and warm strands stretching between their lips every ti they pulled apart for breath, only to snap and drip down their chins when they t again.
She sucked gently on his lower lip, teeth grazing just enough to make it swell, then soothed it with slow laps of her tongue that traced the seam of his mouth.
Benjamin answered by tilting his head deeper, tongue pushing past her teeth to explore every corner, tasting her fully while his hands slid up her back to cradle her neck.
Their eyes locked again: blue on green, intense and unwavering, pupils blown wide with need.
Tsk... Whatever.
"I want to bond with you, Benjamin..." Miss Isabelle whispered against his lips, her voice soft but certain.
Benjamin was also serious, looking straight into her eyes. "Sure. I want to feel your insides too."
And Miss Isabelle sank down—
"Nhhgh! It’s in..."
—her pussy giving way for the swollen cock to penetrate.
The thick head nudged her entrance as they began, the lips parting slowly around it, stretching wide as she lowered herself inch by inch.
Her walls fluttered visibly, clinging to every ridge and vein as he slid deeper, the slick heat enveloping him completely until her ass t his hips with a soft, wet slap.
A fresh gush of juice leaked out around the base, clear fluid coating his balls and dripping down in slow, warm trails.
Miss Isabelle’s breath hitched; high and shaky moan escaping her as she adjusted to the fullness, inner muscles rippling along his length in small, helpless contractions.
She stayed still for a heartbeat—her eyes locked on his, cheeks flushed, lips parted—then began to rock slowly, hips circling in tiny stirs that dragged him against every sensitive spot inside her.
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