“Were you able to extract sufficient semen,” I asked somewhat incredulously. Blowjob sex Fate can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a barrage of pussy pounding seemed a most fitting demise. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my engorged genitals. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful collection of your life giving semen, to pursue your life of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasure without the pressures of repopulating the planet. As my tortured awareness began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yogurt textured excretion spewed high into the air from the head of my cock. With a twinge of sadness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the steady climb up the foothills towards the lands beyond the snow covered mountains. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my cock and I thought it would implode.
