Safe? Dad's got the most potent sperm around!

You just stare at Alex as Carl keeps ramming home. Each thrust of his going deep, but just that - deep, no further.

"Wait!? What?" You demand, trying to wiggle away, but it's too late. Sometime between when Carl had first fucked you and now, he'd begun to reach his climax. And, too gone to form words really, he humped, ignoring your cries of alarm, before shooting your pussy full of sperm,.

Apparently potent sperm.

Huffing he stopped thrusting and just groaned. The wet, warm heat of his release clashed inside you and you tried to get his attention again.

"You said you had a vecectemy!" You exclaimed.

"I did," Carl confirmed, and you had a whole second of bliss that everything was going to be okay, before Carl smirked wickedly. "You never asked if I had it reversed."

Holy shit, Alex was telling the truth!

"No, no no no," You whispered, laying on the kitchen table, lax and trembling as Carl pulled back and whipped his dick on your inner thigh.

"Hey - any chance I can get you to clean me up?"