Just gotta close the door…

“Come in…” you call.

You lean forward, and let gravity drop your tits down Bertha’s thick meat poles. You see someone carry (without a cart) the single largest cock yet. It’s larger than both of Bertha’s combined.

“Deliveries in the rear,” you point.

“Yes ma’am,” the new visitor replies with a smirk.

You admire her clothing and the fact she has anything on at all. Granted, there is little left to the imagination. She rivals your curves in every way, but also has thick curvy thighs that you’ve not seen before. She is wearing basically just a torpedo bikini that parts her urethra slit, catches on her nipples, and lifts her titanic balls just slightly to prevent them from dragging on the floor. She poses for you.

“You’ll have to share wardrobe tips,” you comment.

“My cock is actually wider than my hips, so we won’t be sharing any clothes one I get mine inside you,” she warns you.

“I don’t see anything on those hips besides fat,” you counter.

“You too,” she admires and reaches out for a squeeze. “Can I impregnate that ass?”

“Uh…sure?”

“I’m not playing around. My sperm can impregnate an ass. It will *definitely* impregnate this well-used one.”

Without confirming your answer, she hops behind you with remarkable agility. Her cock appears next to your face. It’s gargantuan size simulates something deep inside your overused body. A dollop of thick white cream forms at her tip. You suck up the sweet and salty pudding and another forms right after.

“Just gotta get the pre flowing. I don’t like to fire blanks!”

“Mmmff…” you mewl. You realize her cum will be thick and sticky and definitely get you pregnant.

“Okay, enough foreplay…”