fantassdick-fantasies: BE A MAN “Whoops, I’m so clumsy!” Beverly giggled when the
fantassdick-fantasies: BE A MAN “Whoops, I’m so clumsy!” Beverly giggled when the condom “accidentally” flew out of her hand and landed on the carpet a few feet away from the couch. Ron was buried to the hilt inside of her when she began running her manicured fingers through his beard. “Well it looks like you have two options, baby” Beverly purred as the sweaty stud huffed and snorted like a prize bull on top of her, his meat flexing inside of her depths and his eyes trained onto the prophylactic which lay just out of reach. “You can pull out, get up and go grab the rubber…” Instinctively, the giant primate pushed himself deeper into his mate, staking a claim inside of her and revealing his reluctance to abandon it as she suggested. He was so cute as sweat dripped from his forehead and his nostrils flared with the desire to finish the deed. “…or, you can be a man. A man would bust inside of me with nothing standing in his way. It’s your choice, baby…” Beverly was an evil genius; by appealing to his sexual instincts, testing his manliness, and giving him the illusion of power and choice… she successfully made Ron the father of her child. Gripping the armrest with his sweaty toes, Ron angled the two of them higher in the air before sinking back down… deeper than he thought possible. Bellowing out before being silenced by her kiss, he emptied his balls in the most natural way possible. Like a man. -- source link