Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 919: Flooding Her Cervix with Piss



Chapter 919: Flooding Her Cervix with Piss



Samantha’s entire body seized — eyes flying wide, mouth opening in a soundless scream. She wasn’t expecting it. Not that sudden, savage invasion. Her asshole clamped down like a fist around my cock — spasming wildly — as pain and shock ripped through her.


She lunged forward instinctively — teeth sinking hard into Gabriela’s erect nipple, biting down in a desperate attempt to muffle her own scream. A perfect set of teeth marks bloomed instantly on Gabriela’s tit, red and angry.


Gabriela’s body jerked — pain flashing across her face — but she turned it into a loud, slutty scream of her own, covering for Samantha perfectly.


"Aaaaaah fuck... OMG!!!... aaaaaaaah... husband... yes... you just... slammed it in... so deep... so fucking deep... stretching my poor little asshole... aaaah... it hurts... it burns... but it feels so good... so full... "


"Your cock’s all the way inside me... balls slapping my pussy... wrecking my guts... aaaah... don’t stop... pound me... ruin your wife’s tight shithole... make it gape... make it yours... aaaah..."


"I love it... love when you take me rough... love when you force it... thank you... thank you for breeding my ass... aaaah... harder... deeper... make me scream... make me leak... aaaahhh!!!"


At the exact same moment Samantha bit down, her body betrayed her completely.


She squirted — hard — a powerful gush of clear fluid exploding from her pussy, spraying across the shower floor in a hot arc. Her whole frame trembled violently — legs shaking, back arching, ass clenching rhythmically around my buried cock as the orgasm tore through her without mercy.


Her asshole gripped me like a vice — spasming in frantic waves — milking my cock so tightly it almost hurt.


I couldn’t hold back.


I roared — hips slamming forward one final time — and erupted deep inside her ravaged asshole.


SPURT

SPURTSPURTSPURT

Thick, heavy ropes blasted straight into her bowels — flooding her virgin ass with pulse after violent pulse — filling her until it overflowed instantly.


Hot cum bubbled out around my cock, leaking in creamy white rivulets down her crack, mixing with the shower water and running in messy streams toward the drain.


But I didn’t pull out.


My cock stayed rock-hard — still throbbing inside her spasming, cum-stuffed asshole — and I started fucking her again. Hard. Relentless. Each thrust slamming balls-deep, forcing more of my load to squelch out around my cock with wet, filthy schlick-schlick sounds.


Samantha’s body convulsed with every brutal stroke — her muffled screams vibrating into Gabriela’s tit — tears streaming, legs buckling, pussy still twitching from the squirting orgasm. Her asshole clenched and fluttered around me in helpless spasms — milking me deeper even as she tried to push me out.


Gabriela kept moaning — loud, obscene, covering every sound Samantha couldn’t suppress.


"Aaaaaah... yes... husband... fuck my ass harder... pound it... wreck it... aaaah... feel how tight I am? How is my shithole gripping you? It’s because you just bred it... filled it with your hot cum... now it’s leaking... dripping down my thighs... mixing with the water... aaaah... don’t stop... slam deeper... "


"Make my guts churn... make me your ruined anal cumdump... aaaah... I love it... love when you use me like this... love when you don’t pull out... keep fucking... keep breeding... fill me again... overflow me... make me gape for days... aaaah... thank you... thank you for ruining your wife’s asshole... for making me your filthy anal slut... aaaahhh!!!"


Samantha’s thoughts — fractured, overwhelmed — poured into my mind through the telepathy:


[Too deep... too thick... he’s fucking my ass... no lube... just spit... just cum... it burns... it hurts... but... fuck... it’s so full... so stretched... I squirted... I squirted from anal... no... no... I can’t... but it feels... so intense... so deep... his cock... hitting places I didn’t know... I’m cumming again... no... stop... please... more... harder... aaah...]


[He’s still hard... still going... filling me... flooding my ass... I’m ruined... I’m his... no... hide... don’t scream... don’t let him know it’s me... but... god... I want him to keep going... want him to breed my ass too... no... stop... I can’t think... aaah...]


I kept slamming — hips pistoning — each thrust forcing more cum to squelch out around my cock, running down her thighs, mixing with the shower water in creamy white swirls.


Gabriela leaned forward, crushing her heavy, sweat-slick tits harder against Samantha’s flushed, gasping face—smothering her whimpers while Samantha’s mouth latched on desperately, teeth grazing and lips sucking greedily at a swollen nipple to muffle every broken cry.


Gabriela’s own throaty moans climbed higher, louder, deliberately drowning out the wet, obscene symphony beneath the relentless shower spray.


"Aaaah... husband... yes... fuck my ass... wreck it... make it gape wide open... make me leak your thick cum for days... aaaah... I’m your filthy anal whore... your ruined, dripping wife... keep pounding... don’t you dare stop... fill me again... breed my greedy shithole... aaaah... I love it... love being used like this... love how you stretch me open... thank you... thank you for claiming what’s yours... aaaahhh!!!"


Samantha’s body seized in another violent, wordless climax—her pussy gushing in hot, frantic spurts, asshole clenching and fluttering like a desperate fist around my cock, milking me deeper as her mind dissolved into white-hot static:


[Filled... ass stuffed full... pussy overflowing... cum everywhere... he’s still fucking... still rock-hard... ruining me... breeding me... I’m his... no—yes—aaah... more... deeper... I can’t... I can’t stop cumming... aaah...]


I kept slamming into her spasming, cum-slicked hole, my cock throbbing with fresh, urgent heat, shower water drumming hot against our tangled, sweat-soaked bodies.


Then, voice low and dark against her ear, I growled: "Looks like my little slut wants to cum again?"


Without warning, I yanked free from her stretched, winking ass—and in one brutal, claiming thrust drove straight back into her soaked, swollen pussy. Samantha’s eyes flew wide in shocked, ecstatic surprise, a strangled cry ripping from her throat.


And then I let go.


Warm, golden piss surged from me in a powerful, unrelenting stream—jet after forceful jet flooding deep into her womb, pressing hot and heavy against her cervix while my cock stayed buried to the hilt inside her spasming cunt.


The release hit me like fire—my whole body locking up in primal, shuddering pleasure as I moaned long and low at first, then louder, rougher, breaking apart:


"Uuuunngghhh... fuuuck... yesss... take it... take my piss deep... filling your womb... marking you inside... hnnngh... so fucking good... aaaahhh... feel me flooding you... claiming every inch... grrrraaahhh... can’t stop... don’t want to stop... uuuuuhhh... you’re mine... leaking me... drowning in me... hnnnggg... fuuuuck... yessss... take it all... take every drop... aaaarrrghhh!!!"


Samantha screamed beneath the onslaught—"Aaaaaaaaaah.... Don’t—!"—voice cracking into pure, overwhelmed surrender as her walls clamped down in frantic, milking spasms around both my cock and the hot stream pouring into her.


Another shattering orgasm tore through her, legs buckling completely. Her eyes rolled back, body going limp as she collapsed forward onto Gabriela’s waiting chest—trembling, utterly spent, still leaking a warm trickle of my piss and cum down her quivering thighs while the shower washed everything away in steaming rivers.


Gabriela cradled her gently, stroking sweat-soaked hair, whispering filthy praise into her ear while Samantha drifted in and out of a dazed, euphoric haze—body humming, ruined, and completely owned.



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