Virility Meets Fertility

Elizabeth wrapped her long, silky legs around Lamar's waist, coaxing the pimp deeper, locking him in. They both wanted the same outcome, desperately so: a big Black baby growing inside Elizabeth Castle.

"Yeah, fill me with that baby batter ... oh fuck," Elizabeth whined, biting her arm. She purred as he hit all her spots, a strong arm wormed between them, insistently rubbing her clit. Her big blue eyes squeezed shut as she creamed his cock once more.

"C'mon, c'mon, c'mon," Elizabeth chanted. "Give me a son."

Lamar grunted, his big black balls hanging over Elizabeth's asshole as he bellowed out, filling her with his potency.