Yes, Breed Her

You roar mightily and bury yourself to the hilt in Kali's sodden cunt. She throws back her head, back arched gracefully as she accepts your hot cum deep inside her waiting womb. You cum relentlessly, blasting waves of seed to fill every inch of your sister.

As you pull out, your excess seed flows out of her overfilled pussy in a small wave. She reclines back, rubbing her belly, a dreamy smile on her face.

"I feel so... full! I know I will bear your child after that. He will be strong. A warrior to conquer all others!"

You reach for your loincloth, but Kali stays your hand, grabbing your softening member in both her hands. She is stroking it again, still slick with your combined juices, and deftly brings you back to life. She's in a trance, almost chanting with reverence.

"And I will bear you more. A family of warriors, a clan by itself, to take back what we have lost. None will be able to stand before us!"

That night, you breed Kali in a seemingly endless cycle of riding, plowing, rutting. When finally the two of you collapse in exhaustion, it is with your mighty cock still buried deep within her.

By morning, the storm has broken. Free of the frigid wind, you make better time trudging through the snow. Warmed by your night together, you and Kali travel ever southward.