cnc-untboy:“B-but sir” I stumbled over my words as the heavyset old man ran his hand up and down my
cnc-untboy:“B-but sir” I stumbled over my words as the heavyset old man ran his hand up and down my inner thigh, “I don’t even know your name.”He wanted to go raw. I was barley 18, I was too young to be breed let alone by some stranger. Yet something about him made my core warm and my nerves electrified when I watched his drooling cock bounce as it throbbed. His fat head looked so good glazed with his precum but I still didn’t want to be irresonsible.He smiled at me, “Oh sport, my name’s not important. But getting to feel that tight pussy is.”“I might get pregnan-” He cut off anymore refutes I had with a deep and tounge-heavy kiss. “Mmm I hope so, boy.”It started to dawn on me that no matter what I say or do, he wasn’t going to be stopped from entering my fuck holes raw. And with his frame being wider and thicker than mine, I couldn’t fight back as he threw my legs over his shoulders and pressed his bare cock into my vulnerable cunt. My body instinctively jerked back but it was unable to go any further as the rest of his body mass followed suit, smothering me in place. He made sure I was looking at him straight in the eyes when he told me, “Now be a good boy, Daddy’s going to make sure your raw pussy gets good and creamed.” -- source link