| Rutting animal. He did not speak, merely grunted as he blasted forth another liter of hot sperm for the mouths, cunts, or asses of the feminine horde that reclined around him. Those closest had multiple breasts that they suckled him with, while he in turn pumped out a near-limitless reservoir of manseed. They were compassionate, undoubtedly. They caressed him, stroked his body, face and cock, and constantly plastered him with kisses, making comforting, cooing sounds. And one after another, they would impale themselves on his manhood and shiver in delight. How could any woman take ... |