The Flood

For the second time in as many hours, his rock hard cock jerked and twitched, spewing thick globs of come deep inside her. Laying on top of her, he softly growled in her ear as he continued his circular hip gyrations. She barely heard him, however. Instead her thoughts lingered on what he had whispered to her earlier in the evening as they both sat at the dinner table, enjoying a nice meal provided by their employer on their company retreat. It was supposed to be all business and no pleasure. Still, his words had consumed her and flooded her thoughts with ideas and desires, much like how his full and heavy balls were now flooding her womb.

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