What's next?
Learning to love it
Meanwhile the guard between your legs is also busy bumping into your needy pussy, pushing you both closer and closer to orgasm. Somewhere in your mind you know that his orgasm means your impregnation, but you are not sure whether that thought is making your more reluctant or eager for it.
In the end it doesn't matter. His powerful strokes kick you over the edge and your pussy rhythmically clamping down is doing the same for him. His seed is shooting up against your pulsing cervix in thick bursts, making your eyes roll up in your head yet again as your body is rocked by another powerful orgasm.

After that the fuckfeast turns into a haste of orgasms, cum and cock in every hole of yours. You are passed around like the blonde at the bonfire and you fucking love it.
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