Madeline Makes Loyal Pull Out

Madeline could tell Loyal was getting to the limit of his stamina before he would orgasm. She didn't particularly want the old man pumping her full of his seed. As he thrust Madeline looked into Loyal's eyes and gentle spoke.

"Just don't cum inside me Loyal." she said as he thrust "I can't afford to get pregnant." She lied. She couldn't get pregnant for years with her Vault tech implant but Loyal wouldn't know.

"RArgh" Loyal let out a disappointed groan 'Alllright." he conceded understanding the plight of a woman in the wasteland. Pregnancy could be a **** sentence for many.

Loyal continued to thrust faster, longing after Madeline's body. Then finally a sudden sharp break in the rhythm of his thrusts as he pulled out of Madeline and aimed his cock at her. He jerked rapidly. And a string of goo landed square on her tight stomach. He then aimed high looking at Madeline's well endowed tits and jerked rapidly. His next slavo landed square on her left breast then each further volley landed right between her breasts and a bit over.

"Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhghuhhhhhhhhhh" Loyal let out a groan as he came. It must have been a while for the old man had plenty of gooey seed to share.

He took a long moment to recover his composure as he sat there over Madeline, his messy cock in his hand.

"Shoooo weee." Loyal said as he let out a sigh "That was mighty fine. Been quite a while since I had a roll in the hay like that." He smiled as he stepped back and put his clothes back on. Madeline sat up awkwardly as the cum flowed down her stomach slowly, drying even as she looked around for something to clean herself with. She reached around for an oily rag. It would have to do. She cleaned herself up as best she could. Loyal went to a locker and retrieved the Sonic Emitter while she cleaned herself up.