PD, PT: Shishilamy
You barge into Botan’s home without warning. Botan, who’s lounging on the couch, is already looking in your direction having smelled you a mile away. Her shimmering silver eyes meet yours and they tell you that Botan is as horny as you are. The only thing she has on is a large white t-shirt with the Adidas logo plastered in the middle. It goes down to her knees but she slowly pulls it up high enough for her thick bush to be partially visible. She opens her mouth slightly baring her fangs; you can almost see the steam leaving her mouth after every breath. Walking towards her, you say, “Botan, I’m really horny right now. Mio’s been blue balling me for the past two weeks and I was in the area…”
“I know,” says Botan sitting up. She pushes her shirt down to stop you from looking at her crotch. In this position, the loose white cloth forms a perfect outline of both her breasts and her pregnant belly. Smiling, she motions for you to sit down next to her by patting the couch cushion with her hand which you do and once you’re next to Botan you realize just how big her boobs are. They’re the biggest pair of tits you’ve seen in person with the cup size easily being an American J. Your mouth waters at the mere thought of sucking them. Botan puts a hand on your lap and continues, “I’m the one who told Mio to blue ball you,” she starts rubbing your thigh, “I’ve also been horny lately and my toys aren’t able to satisfy me. I need a man to do that.”
Picking up your hand, Botan lifts up her shirt and puts your hand under it. The first thing you feel is her coarse pubic hair that’s warm to the touch. The further down you go the more wet and matted her thick bush gets. Botan eyes you carefully; her breathing is slow and anxious. She shudders when your fingertips reach her wet clit which you rub just enough to get her on the edge of orgasm then continue going south until you reach her vagina. It’s wetter than the Nile and covers your fingers in moist discharge. Her pubes that are alongside her pussy are drenched in the same discharge that covers your hand. You only have one thing to say to Botan, “Suck my cock.”
The bluntness of your command causes Botan to blush. She nods then gets on her knees as fast as a pregnant woman can. She looks up at you, her silver eyes filled with youthful energy in spite of her age, before pulling your pants off. Your erect cock flops out and smacks Botan whose eyes grow wide at the sight of it. She stares at your dick, her mouth watering, and breathes hot, steamy air on it. She lifts your cock up with her forehead then, using her tongue that’s dripping with saliva, she puts both of your balls in her mouth and sucks on them at the same time. Inside her mouth, your balls are feverishly licked by her tongue. You clench the couch cushion from the sudden spike in pleasure.
Botan spits your balls out and takes a deep breath audibly inhaling through her nose so that your musky odor can fill her nostrils. She lets out a satisfied sigh shortly after. Your body wants to release all the semen that’s been building in your balls but you won’t let it; you want to see what else Botan can do to your cock. Speaking of which, Botan grabs the base of your cock and it gives a couple of light tugs. A little dot of milky white cum appears at the end of your dick. Botan looks at you then back at you and teases, “Gonna cum already?” before licking you clean.
“No, that was… that was an accident.”
“That’s okay,” she kisses the tip of your cock, “You’re not going to survive when I’m done with you.”
She wraps her quivering lips around your shaft and starts sucking you off. At first, she only services the tip but as time goes on she goes deeper and deeper until your whole cock is sitting inside her warm mouth with a tongue coiled around it. That’s how she sucks you off, she has her tongue wrapped around your bellend like a corkscrew while her trembling lips are around your shaft. This gives the effect of using two holes at once which feels amazing, but it’s hard to do for long and Botan switches to the traditional method painfully fast. Still, she makes sure your entire cock is serviced by her mouth and doesn’t slow down for a second. You’re laid back on the couch, eyes almost glazed over. You don’t want this to end. Botan is doing such an amazing job and she doesn’t even mind you pulling one of her ears, in fact, you think she likes it. Suddenly, she pulls away from your cock immediately grabbing your attention.
Before you can say anything, Botan lifts her shirt up over your cock so fast that you only get a glimpse of her swollen, veiny breasts and wide areolas. Soft and warm skin envelops your cock it’s like you’ve just woken up in a sea of pillows late into the morning on a lazy Saturday. Botan smirks, knowing that you’re about to cum. She only has to push her giant tits together for cum to build up inside your cock. She waits for you to say something otherwise her shirt would’ve been damp and smelly from all your spunk by now. You stammer, “L-Let mm-me cum in your mouth.”
“Say the magic word.”
“Please?”
Botan smugly smiles as she takes your dick out from under her shirt. She gives your wet cock several good strokes that almost make you cum all over her face then rests her hand at the base of your twitching cock. Slowly lowering her head, Botan goes in for the kill. She locks eyes with you the entire time even as her bottom lip touches the tip of your dick. Then, Botan licks your frenulum with the tip of her tongue getting into any hard-to-reach places. That does it for you. Without warning, you blow your load into Botan’s open mouth, your cum hitting the roof of her mouth. Hot cum keeps shooting out of your cock with no end in sight. Your balls are constantly flinching as a seemingly endless amount of cum floods Botan’s mouth who’s having trouble keeping up and has thin rivers of spunk running down the corners of her mouth.
As a solution, you grab the back of her head and shove your cock down her throat. Botan desperately tries to push herself off of you but because of the awkward position her arms are in and your firm hold on her head she has to accept her fate. Botan’s body goes limp while she continuously swallows your hot loads. After she gives up, you pet her on the head, your hand running through her silver hair, and rub her soft little ears that twitch when touched. It feels like you’re never going to stop coming, but eventually the hot loads you blow into Botan’s mouth get weaker and weaker until nothing is coming out.
The first thing Botan does when she’s free from your cock is to take a deep breath then she rests her head on your thigh, looking at you tenderly through a veil of messy hair that covers her face. “You’re not mad at me?” you ask.
Botan purrs, “I like being used in that way. Though I wonder…” she slowly jerks off your still erect dick, “how much cum you have pent up inside you.” The answer comes in the form of a thick rope of jizz that shoots out of your cock and lands directly on Botan’s face gluing her hair onto her face. “Looks like you still have a lot left, that’s good. I bet you really want to continue that paizuri from earlier.”
“Yes, I’d love that so much and it’d feel so amazing. Just one thing: take off your shirt this time.”
With a toothy grin, Botan takes her shirt off letting her tits drop. They’re enormous. Large, noticeable stretch marks surround the base of her boobs while thick blue veins run just underneath her pale skin in a pattern that can only be described as organized chaos and to top it off her once pink nipples have darkened to a brown which matches the color of her saucer-sized areolas. You’re surprised that you don’t cum immediately after seeing Botan’s massive boobs, but you do, predictably, salivate at them when you imagine them suffocating you. Botan wastes no time sandwiching your dick between her two gigantic tits.
You have trouble seeing your cock in between Botan’s boobs. From the base of the shaft all the way to the tip, your cock is covered in her warm fatty flesh. It’s only when she starts titfucking you that you see the very tip of your cock poke out from her breasts and even then, it’s hard to see. Luckily, you can feel her soft, squishy tits move around your throbbing member. Botan, who’s grabbing her tits by the nipple, holds one boob in place and moves the other one up and down the length of your cock. After a minute or so, she does the same with her other boob. The entire time you’re in a euphoric stupor unable to put into words how amazing her soft boobs feel around your dick.
She then moves both tits at the same time in opposite directions though they’re so big that it doesn’t really make a difference and feels the same as a normal paizuri. Nevertheless, you love every second of it and the familiar feeling of an incoming orgasm builds in your balls. Suddenly, Botan stops titfucking you holding her tits in place instead. She forms a hand bra making her boobs squeeze tighter on your cock then teases, “Why haven’t you came yet? Don’t you want to cum on my pretty face?” she looks down at her breasts, “Wait, where’d it go?” she shifts her boobs around until the tip of your cock pokes out, “There it is.” Botan closes her eyes and sticks her tongue out letting clumped up hair fall on it. She wants it badly.
You moan, “Aw, fuck” and fire two columns of milky white spunk onto Botan’s face missing her mouth entirely. She flinches a little but mostly stays still, leaving her mouth wide open for more of your cum. Her face is a total mess; bands of viscous cum either get on her face, with one rope of cum being over an eyelid, or land on her hair where it darkens her silver hair to cloudy grey and clumps it up. A glossy sheen appears on her face from all the cum on it. She licks her lips cleaning up the area around her mouth then sticks her tongue out again waiting for a second load that’ll never come. Growing impatient, Botan moves her gigantic boobs up and down your cock again. You start to say, “Botan...”
She cuts you off, “I don’t want to hear. You almost drowned me with how much cum you were blowing into my throat. The least you can do is give me a proper facial.”
“You’re going to drain my balls.”
“Good. I want to do that. Oh, I just felt your dick twitch. There’s no way you’re not emjoying this.”
“I am. It’s just that… that… that I’m gonna cum!”
Three huge loads of thick cum shoot out of your cock onto Botan covering her face with three thick white lines that slowly trickle down her cheeks. A smile creases Botan’s lips as she wipes away the cum from her eyelids. “That felt good didn’t it?” With some resistance, she brushes her sticky hair back over her ears. Some of your cum clings onto her strands of clumped up hair but most of it stays on her face forming dozens of streaks and dots of jizz. “Man, this is going to be a pain to clean up, but I think it was worth it,” she giggles, “I know you liked it.”
“It was pretty awesome,” you say in a dry voice.
Botan opens her eyes, “Oh, you’ve gone soft on me.”
“Can you blame me?”
“Of course not, besides I want you to eat me out now. I think I’ve deserved it.”
“I don’t mind.”
Botan purrs, “Good,” she lays down on the ground, “You can eat me out on the ground. I’m too lazy and too pregnant to move a lot.”
Looking down at Botan, you notice a large wet spot where she’s kneeling, “Botan, did you pee?” you ask sincerely.
“No, that’s just how wet I was when I sucked you off.”
You get on the ground in between her legs and try to find her pussy since her bush is so hairy that it’s hard to make it out. You think you see it so you lower your head and as you do so Botan brings her knees together putting you in a headlock. This doesn’t surprise you, but what does surprise is the awful smell of her rank pussy that’s bad enough to make your eyes water. The smell of Botan’s unwashed is similar to the smell of fermented fish. Before going down on her, you ask, “When’s the last day you washed your snatch?”
Botan answers quickly, “Two weeks ago. I stopped bathing after I told Mio my plan. Don’t tell me you’re going to wuss out.”
A part of you wants to but, in the end, you go down on Botan who climaxes from just the tip of your tongue and squirts on you covering your face in her clear discharge. You can feel the muscles in her thighs rhythmically contract and relax on your face. Botan giggles to herself like she knew that was going to happen. However, Botan’s orgasm doesn’t stop you from eating her out. You hold onto her warm thighs and continue to lick her clit which quickly turns her giggles into moans. Moaning, she pushes your head down on her crotch so that her coarse pubic hairs rub directly against your face.
Botan cums again and this time her thighs softly squeeze your head which makes you want to eat her out even more despite the disgusting smell of her hairy snatch. A smell that you’re somehow growing fond of. The only reason you can think of is that your brain is associating that terrible smell with all the pheromones that are trapped in her pubic hair. Whatever the reason, you’re getting addicted to eating Botan out and to the smell of her unwashed pussy. Botan is loving every second of this; all the twists and twirls of your tongue make her like she’s constantly on the verge of orgasm.
You suck on her clitoris causing Botan to howl in delight. Her legs squeeze your head harder than ever as she has orgasm after orgasm. She squeezes your head so hard that she inadvertently starts choking you with her thighs and you don’t realize something is wrong until your vision begins to fade to black. Botan spreads her legs relieving you. A pounding headache, caused by all the blood rushing to your head, forces you to stop eating Botan’s pussy. You sit on your knees and spend a couple of minutes spitting out all the pubic hair that’s gotten in your mouth. Botan is still moaning though not as loudly. Her outstretched arms over her head make her already big boobs appear bigger. She gives you a wink when your eyes meet.
You take your off and use it to wipe away the discharge on your face then you roll Botan over on her side. She says, “I recognize this position. It’s the one perfect for getting girls pregnant. Are you trying to get me pregnant again?”
Before you have a chance to reply, Lamy’s voice, coming from her room, asks, “Botan, what’s causing all that noise? I’m trying to take a nap.”
Your heart skips a beat. You completely forgot that Botan and Lamy are roommates. You look at Botan for an answer but she just shrugs and says, “Nothing is stopping you from fucking me.”
The door to Lamy’s room opens and the half-snow elf steps out into the living room wearing a translucent light blue night gown that leaves little to the imagination. “Oh, Botan didn’t tell me that we were going to have company,” says Lamy as she walks closer to you and Botan. You had gotten her pregnant the same day as Botan, but because she’s a half-elf her gestation period is similar to a human’s meaning that she’s still in her first trimester of pregnancy and that she only has a small baby bump. Lamy says to you, “Since you’re here, do you want to fuck me too?”
You blush, not expecting such a forward question. “I’d be more than happy to,” Lamy offers you her hand which you accept; it’s soft and delicate like silk and warm like hot cocoa in a ceramic mug. Standing up, you say, “Should we wait for Botan?”
“Um…”
Botan yawns, “Go on without me. I’m a little tired right now anyways.”
Lamy excitedly leads you to her room like a schoolgirl on her first date. She closes the door behind you and at the same time pins you against it. You get a quick glimpse of Lamy’s room, with all the posters of her genmates lining the four walls and a few that are centered around a green-haired girl that you swear you’ve seen in the past, before her sweet lips distract you from everything. Lamy presses herself onto you so that you can feel her busty chest. You wrap your arms around her, touching her soft blue hair, and pull her even closer into you. Now even Lamy’s small baby bump is touching your body.
It takes you a minute to realize that you’re not even pinned against the door anymore. Lamy stops kissing you and looks up at you with her soft orange eyes. Her pursed lips tremble in the electric air between your faces. This close to Lamy, you realize that her breath smells like stale sake but that fact does little to deter you from wanting to fuck her. You slide your hand down her back and grab her ass causing Lamy to bite her lip. Then you rub her pussy over the thin nightgown which is damp with discharge. Lamy buries her head in your chest, moaning. “How’d you get wet so fast?” you ask.
Voice muffled, Lamy answers, “I’ve been eavesdropping on you and Botan ever since you came through the door and, well, I couldn’t help but masturbate to the noises you two were making.”
“I think we should go to your bed.”
“I think we should too.”
You watch Lamy saunter to the bed after she gives your cock a quick squeeze. From behind, her small, slender body could fool anyone in believing that she’s not pregnant. Your gaze naturally lowers to her fine ass where it stays, fixated. Lamy suddenly stops and spreads her cheeks showing off her tight pussy and asshole which are both barely visible underneath her translucent nightgown. She quickly hikes up the bottom of her nightgown so you can see her pussy lips that’s as pale as her skin and her pink asshole that’s the same soft pink color of her lips. The bottom of the nightgown falls back over her ass depriving you of a mouth-watering sight.
She sits down on the side of the bed and waits for you with bedroom eyes. Her shaky hands fiddle with the edge of the nightgown scrunching it up into all sorts of shapes. After walking to Lamy, you gently push her onto the bed as if a sudden breeze had entered the room. She lies on the bed with her arms bent over head exposing her smooth armpits and her legs dangle over the carpeted floor, the tips of her toes unable to touch the ground. Lamy brushes the hair out of her face then squeezes her boobs together. She wants you more than anything.
You kiss her long enough to taste the sweetness of her lips before going down on her. You dot her neck with soft and short kisses stopping only at her breasts whose visibly hard nipples poke out of the nightgown. Lamy moans as you suck on them through the thin fabric. A little bit of breast milk comes out but it mostly tastes like the nightgown. You kiss her tits too but doing so doesn’t provoke the same response from Lamy. You continue going down on Lamy and finally reach her pregnant stomach which you sensually kiss until you reach her protruding belly button. There, you lick her convex navel while dragging your lips around it. Lamy loudly moans and spreads her legs as wide as possible.
But you’re not done yet. You blow a raspberry into Lamy’s belly button causing her to uncontrollably laugh and scream. Her knees jerk up hitting you in the stomach but that doesn’t stop you nor does her half-hearted pleas. Lamy has to physically push your head down for you to stop and even then, she’s still giggling a little bit afterwards. You stop kissing Lamy right before you reach her pussy since it’s already soaking wet, instead, you stand up and enter Lamy with your erect cock. Her entire body quivers as your cock enters her tight, warm pussy that’s flooded with her love juice. Pushing her breasts together, Lamy moans giving you a single command, “Cum in me.”
You fuck Lamy as hard as you can thrusting your cock deep inside her wet pussy that fits perfectly around your erect penis. Her body rocks back and forth with each thrust while her boobs jiggle in place. Normally, Lamy’s perfect pussy would have gotten you halfway to an orgasm already but for some reason you can’t feel any pressure building in your balls even when you bend down and grab Lamy’s boobs you feel almost nothing. It’s as if your balls are completely drained of semen. You practically come to a halt prompting Lamy to ask if everything is alright.
You respond by explaining the conundrum that you’re in.
To which she replies in a sultry voice, “I have two other holes that you’re free to use as you please.”
There’s a moment of hesitation as you decide on which hole you want your cock to be enveloped in. The decision couldn’t be more obvious. You have to slowly pull your cock out of Lamy’s pussy because it’s so tight then, after that, you shove your lubed up cock into her tiny asshole. Lamy’s face twists in pain as you push your throbbing dick deeper into her virgin asshole. You stretch out her asshole on your cock feeling it widen with each successive thrust.
The bedroom door suddenly swings open and Botan walks into the room fully naked, her huge tits sagging all the way down to her midriff. Smiling, she says, “I never knew you liked anal.”
“Get over here and help me cum in Lamy,” you command.
Botan’s ears and tail perk up after hearing your sudden order and her cheeks become a bright rosy red. She gets to you as fast as a pregnant girl can and watches your hips slam repeatedly against Lamy’s before grabbing your balls. She sighs, “Guess I did too good of a job draining your balls earlier. Now stop fucking her for a second,” you bring your hips to a stop leaving only the base of your shaft outside of Lamy’s asshole, “Good boy.” Botan grabs the base of your shaft and proceeds to jerk you off into Lamy.
“Still not feeling anything,” you say after a few minutes of Botan jerking you off.
The lioness replies, “Maybe you just have to fuck her superfast. Here, this’ll help.” She lifts Lamy’s legs one at a time and puts them over your shoulder tightening Lamy’s asshole in the process. Lamy’s ankles dig into your You can feel the asshole clench around your stiff dick making you want to fuck it even more. Botan says while rubbing your back, “Go on, fuck Lamy. She wants it,” you slowly rock your hips back and forth pushing and pulling your cock in and out of Lamy’s tight virgin butthole, “That’s it. Nice and slow at first then fuck her faster,” you start pounding Lamy at your normal tempo, “Faster,” you go faster until all you can hear are Lamy’s moans and wet slapping, “Faster!” shouts Botan and you fuck Lamy as fast as you can; your cock demolishing her insides.
Lamy has lost total control of her body. Her hands no longer hold her breasts in place instead they grip onto the bedsheet letting her boobs bounce wildly around with each successive thrust, her legs are limp and wobbly forcing you to hold them, her tongue is wet with drooling spit and hangs outside her mouth like a panting dog’s, and the only sounds that leave her mouth are her pained moans that make you fuck her harder. It helps that Botan is practically pushing you into Lamy while rubbing your sensitive nipples. And most importantly, you can feel an orgasm rising from your ballsack. If this keeps up then you’ll cum in no time.
Suddenly, Lamy blurts out in a half-scream, half-moan, “St-Stop it, you’re destroying my asshole!” Then her entire body tenses up before suddenly going limp. She squirts and a fountain of a warm and clear fluid splashes onto your chest. Then you feel her insides getting warmer all of a sudden. Pulling out, you realize why: bright red blood covers your throbbing cock and leaks out of Lamy’s puckering asshole. She scoots further into the bed saying, “If you want to cum follow me.”
“But what about…”
Lamy smiles, “Botan will take care of that.”
On cue, Botan gets on her knees, slowly, and says, “Let me clean your dick.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m a lioness, a little blood doesn’t scare me,” says Botan before sticking her tongue out.
You grab Botan’s lion ears and use them to hold her head in place as you fuck her mouth wincing whenever her teeth scrape your shaft on accident. Botan gags on your cock but that doesn’t stop you nor does it stop her from licking your dick at every opportunity. This goes on long enough that you start to worry that Botan might make you cum instead of Lamy, so you try to pull out but Botan has other plans. She hugs your legs then deepthroats your dick, swallowing it whole; her nose presses against your pubic mound allowing Botan to smell your musky scent. You have to literally pry Botan off of your cock and even then, her lips stay sealed around your shaft creating the perfect sensation as they slide across your shaft towards your bellend. Botan is left with her messy hair covering her face and an imperfect circle of spit around her mouth.
You climb into the bed towards Lamy who’s disrobed and now lies naked on her bed waiting for you. Her smile is wider than ever. You face Lamy whose breath still reeks like stale sake and whose orange eyes sparkle with joy. Nearly a foot of empty space separates the two of you yet you can feel Lamy’s radiant warmth from where you are. She worms her way to you pressing her boobs against your chest when she’s close enough. They’re soft and warm and pale and squishy just like the rest of Lamy’s skin. “Do you like the way my tits feel?” she says as her hot breath infused with the scent of sake blows into your face.
“Yes, it’s amazing,” you reply while waiting for a good moment to kiss her on the lips.
“Then you’ll love this,” purrs Lamy. She firmly presses her small, pregnant belly against your stomach then grabs your cock and asks, “Do you like the feeling of my baby bump?”
You gulp, “Yes.”
“Good. Now, you’re going to fuck me and you’re going to do it slowly because I want to keep our bodies pressed together.”
As you and Lamy start making out she guides your throbbing cock into her wet pussy. It easily slides into Lamy’s hole and you slowly begin moving your hips which in turn moves your cock inside of Lamy. Her pussy is the same as before with the only notable difference being that she’s gotten a lot wetter. Reaching her G-spot would be difficult in this position so you settle on a spot that’s right next to her cervix. Lamy seems to like it since she moans whenever your dick reaches that spot even when her lips are locked with yours.
Somehow, the most erotic part isn’t her pair of large boobs or her tight pussy but her pregnant tummy. For some reason feeling her baby bump on your naked body fills you with so much libido that you want to ravage Lamy. There’s this something about having a pregnant woman’s belly rubbing on you that turns you on. The good news is that you know Lamy will make you cum the only question is when. She can tell you’re about to cum so she changes things up a bit by asking you, “Why do you like pregnant girls so much?”
You stumble over the question and can’t provide an answer.
Lamy then whispers into your ear, “Is it because it’s safe to creampie pregnant girls? Are you the type of guy to never wear condoms? Or maybe you like them because their boobs get bigger just like mine did. Either way, I want you to cum in me. Are you still having trouble?”
“I’m having trouble not coming.”
“Good boy,” she pats you on the head, “Now, I’m going to countdown from five and you’re going to cum on one,” Lamy gets even closer to you; her cheek lies on yours and your legs are intertwined, “Five… Four… Three… Two…” she pauses, “One.” All your pent-up semen is suddenly unleashed Lamy who recoils from how much cum is sprayed into her pussy. She rubs your back as the rest of your sperm is drained from your balls. “Here’s your reward for a job well done.” Lamy moves up on the bed getting her breasts level with your face. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out what your reward is. You grab ahold of one of her boobs and lick its puffy pink nipple tasting the salty sweat on it before sucking on it. A small stream of breast milk trickles into your mouth having the bizarre flavor of warm milk and warm sake. It’already s strangely tasty and doesn’t leave a bad aftertaste at all. As you continue suckling on Lamy, she says, “Sorry for not being able to produce a lot of milk for you.”
“Don’t worry about it,” you say after taking a short break, “I, um, think it tastes good.”
“And what about me?” asks Botan, her voice coming from behind you.
You roll over and see that she’s laying on the bed with you and Lamy. “When did you get here?” you ask.
Botan replies, “While you and Lamy were fucking I had plenty of time to lie down on this bed. The real question is: will you suck own my tits too?”
“I think you should,” says Lamy, pushing herself into you.
“O-Okay.” You start sucking Botan’s massive tits and it’s only then that you realize that Botan and Lamy have trapped you. Lamy surrounds your back preventing you from rolling backwards and Botan already has a hand behind your head to prevent you from stopping. For what it’s worth, Botan’s breast milk is splendid. It tastes like ordinary milk with some acidity. You could drink Botan’s breast milk for days. Speaking of which, Botan is constantly moaning and running her hand through your hair as you suckle on her teat.
A hand tugs at your limp and chafed cock pulling your skin forward in a rhythmic jerking motion. You wonder who’s doing it while you continue to drink Botan’s milk. If Lamy’s is like a stream then the flow of Botan’s breast milk is like a rushing river that quickly fills your mouth with zesty goodness. Your question is answered when Lamy giggles, “Mio told us how much you love nursing handjobs and I just couldn’t resist.”
Botan says, “You’re a pretty lucky guy.”
Lamy whispers to you again, “Mommy wants you to cum on Botan’s pussy. Can you do that?” you nod, “Good boy.”
The handjob that Lamy is giving you is both painful and erotic at the same time. Painful, because she’s forcing you to orgasm during your refractory period and erotic because you’re surround by two beautiful women whose tits you get to suck on. Suddenly, you choke on Botan’s breast milk with some of it coming out your nose as your cock, which is barely at a half-chub, ejaculates, shooting out a thin rope spunk that lands in Botan’s black forest. The two girls immediately lick the milk off your face while you grab their boobs. In between licks, Lamy says, “You came a lot quicker than I thought you would.”
You drift asleep in the loving embrace of two women.
The last words you hear are from Botan who says, “Ah, looks like he’s done for today.”
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