Juno's 'acting' practice

Juno let out a long moan as the mobster slid his thick cock inside her. These men were doing their very best to drive her crazy with lust. Just feeling their hands on her had her breathing heavy. She had no idea how she would be able to withstand being their porn star if this was how they treated her off set.

"So, Senator's girl, how are you liking it here?" The mobster asked, thrusting his hips inside of the anthro wife.

"It's not what I agreed to... but I love it." She admitted.

"Such a sluttly little thing huh? You approach a casino, and offer them your body in exchange for us rigging the games against your husband. You were just hoping for us to take you in and breed you. Now the senator is just going to have to watch us make movies of you, all centered around how you get fucked in all kinds of ways." The man teased and taunted, his thrusts getting all the more rough with her. She was trembling, holding onto whatever she could to keep balanced.

She hummed and purred, feeling how the cock pressed against her womb over and over again, as if she hadn't already been knocked up.