Mrs. Garcia

You see the cum covrered Hispanic woman and can tell that she is the only one unconcerned by recent events. "Want to come with me to the bedroom next, Mrs. Garcia?"

"Ah it's fine, we can just do it here." You shouldn't be surprised by her response. With seven sons, she probably does all of her household chores with someone fucking her. She bends over the couch, throwing her shorts and panties off to the side in a heap. She is a little on the heavier side, but most of that weight seems to have gone to her butt and thighs.

"That works for me." You get behind her and notice the other women blushing and refusing to make eye contact. Unlike your last two conquests, when you go to fuck the Latina MILF, you don't have to ease her in, going straight into hard fucking.

She continues their book discussion as if nothing was out of the ordinary while you ram her from behind. Eventually the other women follow suit. Although they are not used to a breeder sized cock, nor to being bred like animals, these women have all been living in a freeuse world for some time. They do have to speak up to make themselves heard over the sounds of slapping flesh as you keep slamming your body into the Hispanic woman's fat booty.

You nut in her without warming, shooting one of your massive loads into her womb. She turns back to speak to you, "Think it will be a girl? That would take a lot of pressure off my back." You chuckle as you shoot the last remants of your load onto her ass.

"If it's not, maybe I'll make a visit in nine months." You look around. Three of the four women have your cum on their bodies and your babies in their bellies. Only one left.