Tendrils of slick ecstasy spurt into the exuberant laquine; on cue, her black, rubbery cunt seals down on your knotted mass, trapping you in a blossoming heat that wrenches the [pc.cum straight out of your [pc.sack]. Intense fluid pressure lances the bunny-girl’s core, painting euphoric walls in sperm-glutted exertion. You work your hips in a jerking, spasmodic fashion, a smile fluttering across your [pc.face], well and truly happy to be the one to spread the joy this time. That’s what this was all about. Spreading joy. In her pussy. In her colon. Throbbing out spurts of orgasm into a creature decreed by the author of all things to be the ideal parent. To bear great litters.
