Alluring Indian Chick Double Penetrated

His giant donkey dick was all that was needed to keep her off the ground. “You’ve got a tight pussy, Ms. Lindholm,” remarked Sven. Brigitte wanted to quip back something witty to the effect of “yeah, with your dick replacing my fucking spine,” but when she opened her mouth to deliver her snappy comeback, what managed to escape her lips wasn’t exactly what she was planning to say. “Fuck me..” “What was that, Ms. Lindholm?” Sven probed curiously. “Fuck me, please.” “You’re going to have to spea–” “PLEASE!” Brigitte pleaded. She was Hairy no longer concerned with keeping up appearances for the common folk. She didn’t care if her slobbering, cock-crazed gaze was threesome front page news with the headline “Famous Overwatch Member’s Daughter Gone Cock Crazy!” All she wanted was for Sven to pound her senseless. And pound her senseless he did. First replacing his hands on either side of her taut waistline, Sven took his time sliding her back up almost completely off of his deep-pussy divining rod only to essentially drop her again. Each trip up into the air, Brigitte would feel her heart jump up into her throat in anticipation for the next stomach-bulging drop. Finally, she would rush down his length like a carnival thrill ride until she crashed into the base of his cock. Her head would rattle around like an inanimate bobblehead for a moment until she gained her senses again, and by then she would be due for another womb-punishing plunge. Up and down, Brigitte was tossed around like a rag fuckdoll with her fair-skinned and well-endowed chest bouncing wildly. “You know, Ms. Lindholm, for someone who claims to be a protector of the little folk, you make for a much better cocksock,” snickered Sven just before driving Brigitte back down the way she came and burying his two-foot bone in her cunt. “Maybe he’s right..” though Brigitte – though her acknowledgment of her other career calling was in thought only, as her mouth was too busy letting out another ecstasy, lust-backed shriek. She was an intimidating combatant out on the fields, and could stand toe-to-toe with war veterans by the likes of Reinhardt Wilhelm who served as a sparring partner to her prior to resorting to picking fights. In the hands of Sven, however, she was little more than Double Penetration blow-up doll. At least, that’s how he was using her as he dragged her up and down on his shaft Hardcore while his gorilla-sized hands closed almost completely around her waist. “I overheard the other men placing bets over whomever managed to put a baby in you, you know,” Sven piped up after railing the ragdoll swede on his upside-down jackhammer of a cock he was using to prompt Brigitte to reconsider her calling in life. Brigitte did know; she heard it all the while being on the receiving end of a shotgun-blast of baby-making. Through a faceful of her matted tawny hair, she nodded and hoped Sven would get the message. She didn’t want to stop moaning in order to say anything. “I think I’m about to throw my hat in the ring.” Brigitte gulped. It didn’t do much to quell the rising tide of cum splurting from the swollen of Sven’s cock he had lodged up against her cervix. A panging throb emanated from the dong crammed up inside of her to signal the forthcoming gush of gunk flooding up into Brigitte’s womb. Brigitte, meanwhile, was tumbling heels-over-head down the rabbit hole of pleasure as she served as Sven’s catch-all cumdumpster for whatever potent deposit he had for her sperm bank. Her mouth was locked open, her fists twisted and clenched, and her hips were gently bucking along with each pulse of the meatpole she was spiked babe on. Mercifully, Brigitte felt herself craned up into the air once again and slowly be lifted off from around the head of the double-foot inseminator before it fully softened. Shaky footing found the mat, sticky as it was, and the worn-out gladiator clung to the top ring rope to steady herself. “How are you feeling, Ms. Lindholm? I suppose this makes us even, no?” approached Sven, resting a hand on the shoulder of the woman he made more than a respectable attempt at impregnating. “Y– yeah, it does..” Brigitte murmured almost too quiet to be audible. “.. She sipped from the bottle, connecting bits of memory with ideas Sally had planted last time they spoke. The top was solid in colour, the same shade of pink as his lipstick he noted, the v in it shallow since both Joanna Double Penetration and Casey didn’t have any breasts to really show off. I had Hairy asked what would have happened at George’s Menswear if I hadn’t been available. "She looks so damn sexy" I pull it out and flick her clitty and strum it and babe circle around. Hardcore She was shocked, awed even, when she learned that my Art was just a side subject and I was taking a full set of maths and science courses, aiming to go study some kind of engineering at university. I'm not seeing any though I am feeling a strong concentration of IP ships.] Made me happy, Brynn." She stared at him, not speaking as threesome he grabbed another chair from the corner of the room and sat down in front of her. Apart from the people on one boat that was slowly leaving the marina there wasn’t anyone else visible. We both went back to fishing, but my mind was wondering again. My boss had been quite happy for me to take the afternoon off, there was nothing very much going on. Her face was red. “Ah well”, I muttered as I walked to the last stall and pushed it open.