Chapter 12 – Madame Elisa’s Private Apartment Part 3 (18+) 
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Chapter 12 – Madame Elisa’s Private Apartment Part 3 (18+) 

The madame’s eyes were starting to water from the pain of him biting her milk jugs. “Devon, be a little more gentle… ooooohhh,” she moaned, as Devon switched to her other breast and bit again, pulling up her nipple and breast with his teeth, trying to extract just one more sweet squirm from her body.

Just as he wanted, the madame twisted her hips, contorting her body in response to his intense biting and hugging him even closer with her legs, which she wrapped around his body tightly while he penetrated her over and over again. 

Devon felt like an adrenaline junkie trying to chase after one more fix of her contortions, which were so pleasurable on his cock that he felt like he wanted to bust already. Instead of biting again, he straightened his back and squeezed her hips with his palms, twisting them himself to the left and right like he was playing with a blowup doll fucktoy.

Slap, slap… 

His lower body bounced off the madame’s fat labia and buttocks over and over again while he vice gripped her waist and twisted her hips to the left, increasing the friction his penis felt sliding across her wet vagina walls. 

This was the very first day he met this woman, with a body built like one of those dummy thick real dolls that were trending online a few years ago, and she was already so receptive to his advances, trusting him enough to allow him to stay at her private apartment and even sleep with him in the same bedroom. 

Maybe there really was karma in this world, he thought, having so much good fortune to balance out the torrent of misfortune in his previous life. But he’d need a lot more good fortune to truly balance out his foster care life on earth. 

Her sparse pubic hair fat pussy along with her plump thighs and big cow tits gave her the look of an exceptionally good breeding cow, and Devon daydreamed about shooting his seed inside her, remembering the last time he did it earlier today. The madame explicitly told him not to cum inside her this time, but he had every intention to breed this mature bitch with his seed, thoroughly impregnating her.

Pumping into her as her pussy gripped and tugged on his cock, Devon leaned down and planted his lips on the 37 year old milf’s sex doll shaped lips, which were round and plump, a strong rouge. 

“Mmmfff… plweasse just d-mffphhh… d-don’t come inside,” the madame struggled to speak while embroiling her tongue with his. 

Smacking his lips with hers sloppily, Devon continued to pump his man meat into her office lady-type pussy, sinking deeper into the madame’s comfortable bed and mattress as her pussy desperately clung onto his meat rod.

It felt so good for him to have sex with her completely raw, and unprotected. All of the juices spilling from the tip of his dick as precum was greedily taken in by the madame’s vagina, without leaving a single drop to waste. 

“I’m gonna impregnate you, madame Elisa,” Devon grunted mid thrust.

The madame furrowed her brow for a moment while continuing to moan lustfully. “Really, ju-aaaanggg… haaa…. haa... j-ust pull out…. I want your cock juice but I can’t get pregnant agaaaaain…” 

Clap, clap, clap…

Devon increased his pace, feeling that sensation coming.

He couldn’t hold back any more. The voluptuous madame laying spread eagle underneath him floundered and flailed her body with her red one piece dress rolled up just enough to reveal her private parts, as he shoved his big organ inside her a few more times until he began throbbing, semen gushing out from his urethra and into the madame’s pussy.

Using her as his own personal cum dump, Devon gripped the madame’s thighs tightly and pressed his entire bodyweight on her, not letting her get out of his embrace while he thoroughly bred her with his sperm, shooting it directly into her womb. With this, she was definitely going to get pregnant. And if she didn’t this time, he’d ravage her again and again as much as he wanted.

“Y-you came inside again,” the madame said with a high, defeated voice, while running her hand through his hair. “Oh Devon, you really inseminated me well this time…”

She didn’t even bother letting him pull out his cock, choosing to keep her bouncy thighs and calves comfortably wrapped around Devon’s waist. 

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