Keep holding it
From Create Your Own Story
"Val, please..." you beg, every twitch of her ass on your lap adding another gallon to your load. Valerie can't even answer; she's so concentrated on not crashing the car and not cumming that she has lost the ability to form coherent sentences. You feel her slick love running almost freely through her pants and dripping down onto your dick, which does not help one bit.
Your balls are still growing, and your dick is so thick and long your zipper is actually coming apart. You hear stitches tearing and know if your balls fill with any more semen, your pants will come apart.
Then the inevitable happens. Valerie shifts in the seat a bit and puts her weight directly on them, squeezing your taut, overflowing nuts like a vice under her ass, and your eyes nearly cross from the strain.
You are possessing: |
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12th Grade Boy with large-apple-sized balls and a 12-inch cock |