Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Her fingers finally wrapped around my cock, her grip tight, almost reverent.

”It’s pulsing,” she gasped, her thumb brushing over the thick vein running along the underside. ”Even when he’s out, it’s still so hard. So alive .”

But then—

Something changed.

Her eyes widened as my cock swelled in her grip, the veins bulging even more, the head darkening to a deep, angry red. ”What the—?!” she gasped, her fingers convulsing around my cock as it grew even thicker, even heavier in her hand.

”Oh FUCK,” she whimpered, her voice trembling. ”It’s—it’s getting bigger !”

A fresh bead of pre-cum welled at my tip, glistening, before dripping down my cock, landing with a soft splat on her fingers.

”I—I’m so wet,” she whimpered, her free hand shoving her panties aside, her fingers slipping between her folds. ”Just from touching him...”

Her pussy was dripping —her juices coating her thighs, her clit swollen and throbbing, her entrance fluttering with need.

”I can’t... I can’t stop,” she panted, her voice breaking.

[Oh GOD, it’s huge. Thicker than Barry’s entire cock. The veins are like ropes, pulsing, throbbing... I bet it hurts when he’s hard like this. I bet it aches. And the pre-cum... it’s dripping like honey, thick and sticky...]

[What would it taste like? Salty? Sweet? I want to lick it. I want to suck him until he explodes down my throat. But no... no, I have to use him. I have to make Barry watch me ride this monster. I have to make him jealous. Make him want me again. Or... or maybe I’ll just keep Jack for myself. Maybe I’ll let him ruin me. Maybe I’ll let him breed me like the slut I am.]