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Chapter 11 by Torg Torg

What do you do?

Pull out

As much as you'd love to blow in her tight little cunt, you don't really want to get her pregnant. You pull out, and Loretta whines. You jerk hard on your cock, and groan as the first shot hits her ass. You keep pumping until a sheen of cum drips off her gorgeous cheeks.

She lifts her head, saying, "That was so nasty." She rolls over looking up at you with doe eyes. "I loved it." She reaches for your cock and caresses it. "Since you were so kind to pull out, why don't you put that condom on and fuck me again. Maybe I'll forget about you forcing me, if you give me another orgasm." You are coming back to life.

Now she's talking. You grab the condom off the bedside table, rip it open, and put it on your stiff johnson. She spreads her tanned legs wide, and her glistening cunt looks delightful. Her large round tits are tipped with plump rigid nipples. Her breathing makes them wobble erotically.

You fall upon her, kissing her, squeezing her breasts, and slipping your cock into her, inch by inch. She moans into your mouth, her hands stroking your back.

What next?

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