FEED ME & BREED MEI wasn’t on birth control, and we both kne..
Added 2025-03-18 06:00:26 +0000 UTCFEED ME & BREED ME
I wasn’t on birth control, and we both knew exactly what that meant. Dressed in sheer black stockings and suspenders, I spread my legs wide, moaning, begging Freaky T to give me his black babies, to fill my fertile pussy with every last drop of his raw, dripping seed. No condom. No pulling out. Just pure, reckless breeding filth.
I rode him slow, then hard, feeling every deep thrust, every moment his thick BBC stretched me open, hitting exactly where it needed to. He pinned me down in missionary, legs pushed back, putting me in the perfect breeding position—because we both knew the deeper he goes, the better it takes. And when he finally couldn’t hold back, he emptied himself inside me, his hot, sticky seed flooding my womb, dripping from my used, stretched pussy. Now… we just wait. 😈💦
