F is for Friends

"Yes I've been made aware of the arrangement, but now it's time for us to get to know each other in the biblical sense." With much less fanfare you slide those delicious panties aside and noticed that before you do her ass has done it's best to swallow the scraps of fabric calling themselves panties. With a grunt of effort you line up and thrust forward, spearing her and sheathing yourself completely. Merha gasped as she felt you lightly touch her cervix, her innards squirmed as they tried in vain to either repel the fleshy invader or prevent its withdrawal. Her body's indecision made it all the move pleasurable for you in that moment. Clutching her waist you pull out as much as you can, giving Merha a second of relief before you reposition your hands to her shoulders and thrust in with all the **** you can muster, creating a shriek of pleasure for her as well as a small spasm her innards.

"Jesus Christ!" You exclaim, "this cunt is fucking amazing! If I don't slow down I'm going to be in trouble." Just to make sure of something you grasp her midsection and pull her in close,

"Hey" you begin, "this maybe the wrong time to ask this but you're on birth control right? I'm going to cum inside and it'll make me feel better to know that there isn't much risk in you getting pregnant. Well if you get knocked up then I'll be taking care of you, not like I had any plan on doing anything else..." You want to say more but Merhawit silences you by gently squeezes her kegels and roughly slams that fat ass of hers back into your hips. Taking that signal to mean 'shut up and fuck me', you stop what one sided banter you were attempting and focus on the meal in front of you. With that decided you let go her midsection and go back to gripping her waist, the next few minutes are filled with the sounds of wet flesh coming together, heavy grunts from you and throaty moans from her. As a light sheen began to coat Merha's body you lean forward and roughly bite down on her neck. Her response was to orgasm as hand as she could, evidenced by the absolute milking that her walls did as she bucked hard against you, however you had yet to cum so you two weren't quite finished yet.

After Merhawit recovered from the strong orgasm she moved to turn back the stove on unaware that you had yet to reach yours and that you weren't going to tolerate a half done job. So she was definitely the surprised when you began to grind your hips into her rump.

"Aren't you done yet?" She asks, sighing when instead of answering you just begin to thrust In again, a bit rougher than you've been doing before. Maybe out of kindness maybe out of desperation her pretty, dainty hands move to cover your own and she continues to slam back her hips, the excess movement of her assfat hypnotizing you while her tight tunnel attempts to milk or strangle your meat stick into submission. Shaking off one of her dainty hand you can't help but smack that delicious rump

Smack "Asshole!" smack! "Fuck!" she exclaims as each time your wide hands come down on each globe of her ass until the blood rushes to the skin. Her innards tighten up with every hit and squirm as she relaxes, that combined with the rough smacking and grinding of your two hips and waists caused you to finally peak.

With a cry and a final brutal thrust you bury your member deep within Merhawit, feeling that soul-lifting experience that is a great orgasm. She stiffens as you flood her womb with virulent human sperm, the scalding magma of your seed triggering a small orgasm wracking her brain as her kegel milks the final dregs of sperm, seeking only to pack her pussy with as much baby gravy as it would allow. Exhausted you stagger back, slipping out of your cook and falling into a chair, how lucky for you.