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Vanessa's Misplaced Instinct
🕑 Added 2019-01-17 02:21:06 +0000 UTCA final thrust came forth from Vanessa's chosen lover; promptly he pulled out and sprayed his seed on her abdomen. She had been more than sated by his actions throughout the afternoon that culminated in his climax.
Vanessa, although numbed from climaxes, could feel the web-way of juices laid on her belly. Her breasts in the way, her hand touches the cum. She feels disappointment in an otherwise satisfying experience.
"You should've done this inside of me," her tinted glass voice expressed.
Unsure, he states, "And risk getting you pregnant? Nah."
Vanessa's hand caresses her own breast, her milking lately hasn't been strong and, possibly as a misplaced motherly instinct, she wants to produce more. Since last year, she's been thinking of possible consequences of her choices. She found it exciting.
