You can't move, so, I guess so...

He enters her easily, filling her well-fuck pussy easily. Even in her slightly out of it state, she still moans in pleasure. He starts to fuck her harder, this time, just drilling her for his own pleasure. It takes him a good ten minutes, but he grunts and fills her womb with his potent seed.

Feeling his seed explode inside her, his woman cums one last time before passing out from being bred, mumbling, “I love you.”

He pulls out, an unbroken line of cum joining him and his woman’s uterus. He calmly walks to her head and uses her hair to wipe off his cock. He then tucks his tool away, zips and buckles his pants back up. Turning around, he picks up and puts his shirt back on. He goes over to his actual tools, he packs them back up in his toolbox.

He turns to the gaping slut on the table with cum coming out of all of her holes. He easily picks her up and turns to the doorway you are hiding behind. He walks towards you and past, completely ignoring you. He walks deeper into the house, then right back, alone.

Again, he walks right by you and back into the kitchen, grabbing something, he turns and walks back towards you. Expecting him to ignore you again, you are startled and flinch a bit as he walks right up to you and shoves a clipboard with a pen into your face.

“Sign,” he demands, smirking.

Not knowing what else to do, you comply.

“Credit Card,” he demands. Your hands fly to your wallet and almost toss it to him in your nervousness. He takes a card out and swipes it though a reader on the clipboard.

After handing your card back to you as well as a copy of the receipt and bill you signed, he picked up his toolbox and started out the door.

“If you need my services again, she knows how to reach me,” he tossed over his shoulder.

Pausing, he advised, “I left her in the bed, if you don’t want my kid, you better start licking and sucking, you probably have a half-hour window with how deep I came.”

Walking away, he added over his shoulder, “but it’s already been about fifteen or twenty.”