Both palms pressing her thighs outward and down toward the seat, opening her fully, changing the angle so his cock drove in at the specific downward press that hit her front wall and cervix simultaneously with each thrust.
Her back arched.
Her hands tightened in his hair.
'He is pressing against where the embryo is.' 'He is pressing directly against where he already planted his seed and the seed took root and he knows it and he is doing this deliberately and I am letting him and I cannot find the part of me that wants to stop.'
PAH! PAH! PAH!
"Mmph~!! Aahhh~!! Hngh~!!"
The tears came again.
Down her temples. Into her hairline. Off her ears.
She didn't stop kissing him.
Her cunt was soaking him.
