Wendy's face burned with humiliation as she realized what had happened. She didn't dare look up, her body trembling as she felt the warm trickle of her own fluids mixing with my cum. "N-No…" Her voice was a broken whisper, her fingers clawing at the ground as she tried to cover herself.
"What's the dripping…?" one of the women murmured, her eyes locked on the thick, white streams of my cum leaking from Wendy's pussy. "Is that Dexter's seed…?"
They watched, mesmerized, as my cum continued to drip from Wendy's womb, pooling on the ground beneath her.
Ravina's hand cracked across Wendy's ass with a sharp SMACK, her voice sharp with disdain. "You don't want to be pregnant?"* She sneered, her fingers digging into Wendy's flesh. "You're letting all that precious seed get wasted like this?"
