Begging You To Pound My Womb Until I Can't Walk (10 words,, Swartruggens – 22

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Legs over your shoulders, folded in half, I whimper, "Breed my womb with that giant cock, ruin me for anyone else." You slam in, bottoming out against my cervix with every thrust. The deep pressure makes my eyes roll back—blissful pain mixing with ecstasy. Yes, knock me up, make my belly swell with your seed. My pussy creams heavily around you, white froth coating your shaft. Sweat drips from your chest onto my tits as you rut like an animal. The bed creaks violently, headboard banging the wall. Inside I'm broken: I'm just a cock sleeve, pound my fertile cunt. Orgasms rip through me repeatedly, vision blurring, body convulsing. When you flood me, the hot spurts feel like they reach my soul. I clench desperately, trying to keep every drop inside my used, gaping hole.Legs over your shoulders, folded in half, I whimper, "Breed my womb with that giant cock, ruin me for anyone else." You slam in, bottoming out against my cervix with every thrust. The deep pressure makes my eyes roll back—blissful pain mixing with ecstasy. Yes, knock me up, make my belly swell with your seed. My pussy creams heavily around you, white froth coating your shaft. Sweat drips from your chest onto my tits as you rut like an animal. The bed creaks violently, headboard banging the wall. Inside I'm broken: I'm just a cock sleeve, pound my fertile cunt. Orgasms rip through me repeatedly, vision blurring, body convulsing. When you flood me, the hot spurts feel like they reach my soul. I clench desperately, trying to keep every drop inside my used, gaping hole.