A Mistake

Your international Samsung Galaxy Note Pro 12.2 is recording every detail of Ashley’s divinely beautiful sexy fertile teenage body. Sweet and coitus juices mixed and rubbed in all over her now naked skin as the sexual novice is disoriented by how much she wants your massive cock inside of her.

“Unnnhhh…” You grunt after aiming your organ along her tight recently virgin coochie, and slamming your hips into her vulva and the back of her thighs. Your hands on her ankles you spread her legs and arch them up until her knees are pressing her beautiful small bosom against her chest. Being a cheerleader leaves her extremely flexible and you can tell as she moans from her pleasure engulfing whatever discomfort and pain she felt.

“Fuck you are tight girl…”

Locking your lips over Ashley you kiss her passionately, as she wraps her arms tightly around your shoulders and presses you against her even more tightly. Her entire mortal coil rippling from the impact of your massive rod of command jackhammering into her. She is stuffed and stretched farther than she thought possible, and she is choosing to love every second of it regardless of how she ended up under you.

Ashley knows she should hate you for this but the orgasms you are driving her through leave her confused and mistaking her passion for love. Her lips now responding eagerly to yours and welcoming your claiming the mouth she recently used to bring you pleasure.

The idea that you are tasting yourself in Ashley’s mouth strangely gives her considerable added pleasure.

“I’m going to come inside you again Ashley. I’m breeding you.” Ashley whimpers at the idea of being made into a teenage mother. Her parents would kick her out of the house for it.

As your drive the biggest orgasm Ashley has every experienced in your young adult life, her mind blanks and body goes on autopilot for a minute. Distantly she feels you slam your hips into her own one final time before twitching. She can mostly just feel the warmth of your hot baby making lava erupt inside her abdomen, but she realizes you are plowing and fertilizing her fertile garden. She knows this is the worst thing that could happen at this date of her cycle but she is unable to do anything about it really.

All Ashley is able to do is mix a frustrated whimper in with her satisfied groan of pleasure. She is stuck under you as your cock belches its baby makers into her defenseless fertile teenage womb.

The both of you lay there exhausted as you pant to catch your breath. One of Ashley’s hands is twirling your short blond hair as the other strokes your broad back. “I know I should hate you…

“…

“… but that is the best thing that has ever happened to me. Please let me stay with you; You probably did just impregnated me anyhow.”

The knowledge that Ashley thinks she is already set to soon become a teenage mother scares the shit out of you. Your motivations of lust and **** against Faith Olsen and Ashley’s parents evaporate as you push up off the bench seat and look Ashley in her eyes.