Once you were sure that your seed had been absorbed into Sean's hungry womb, you pulled back and started hammering him again, making him turn around and stare at you wide-eyed as he realized that you weren't stopping.
"F-Fucking h-hell, h-how is this h-happening?"
You don't answer and just keep on ploughing him, enjoying the smack of your six-pack into Sean's bubble-butt, his hole milking your meat missile, desperately trying to make you cum quicker than you wanted to no avail. You hear Sean groan as a weaker load splatters the shower floor, making you smile as you knew that he was close to being empty.
You look down at Sean and see him drooling as he starts slumping down from exhaustion as he wasn't in as good a shape as you were, not wanting him to pass out in the shower, you sped up your thrusts and pumped another thick, creamy load into his ass, making his stomach bulge out, just like you said it would. One of your co-conspirators had unlocked the room and passed you a buttplug to keep your load inside Sean. Once you inserted it, you carried Sean to the locker room and towelled him down, making sure to keep his stomach distended as proof of your load. Taking a photo as proof (and for your personal collection), you softly woke Sean up and told him to look down.
"You actually did it Master! I'm so sorry I was horrible to you, please forgive me..."
"On one condition, when I say strip, you strip and be ready for a pounding."
Sean eagerly agrees and you seal the deal by passionately making out with your now pregnant boss.
Comments