Breeding Materials – Lucy Lotus
Oh, heavenly Father, I’m torn between advantage and vice. Hear my prayer – ought to I let my boyfriend bust a fats load within me? His keen fingers are tempting me, and I’m a shy virgin, uninitiated within the methods of the flesh. I’ve by no means even uttered a curse phrase out loud, fearing hearth and brimstone await me ought to I even dare. However his contact units my soul on hearth, and I’m wetter than an ice dice melting in the summertime solar. He needs to assert me, to fill me together with his seed, and I’m hesitant but helpless in opposition to the tide of my very own lust.
He says that if he will get me pregnant, it’s Your will, God – a divine signal that our union is blessed. I’m so fucking hungry for him – oops. I’m hungry for him – forgive me for my language, Lord. Is it really your will? Properly, it sounds true to me, so, hey. I’m a foul cowgirl, able to journey his cock like a wild mustang. I’m gonna freak till he explodes inside me and shoots that load greater than a Texan oil rig – yeehaw! If that’s your plan, then so be it. I’ll take the leap of religion and let his seed take root, trusting that it’s all a part of Your grand design. Forgive me, God – however I’m gonna get some dick.
