RP logs

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Fizzshire’s thick ample ass and thighs wiggle around as she whimpers out, the need for
that final feeling, the desperation nearing a begging tone as she calls out "Nawwwwwww, it feels
so good, please, your so close..., god, your something else with this..." He can see her try and
wiggle more, trying to stretched but he made her far to relaxed to do much but show off her thick
assets wobbling, huffing and pouting as he can see my puddle of gruel on the table stick to her
thighs, her puffy pussy red and needy

Oporal one of his hands lays on the small of her back. The other on top of it. His arms
straight as he calls out, " 1...2... 3." And presses down hard, suddenly. All that force he put into it
sent all the tension in her lower back out of her body with a loud POP followed by smaller pops
as it cascaded up her spine to the base of her brain. The wave-like release she got from her
shoulders amplified ten times over as it traveled throughout her entire body and up into her
brain. All the tension from carrying her fat tits, those sexy hips, and everything built up that she
hadn't been able to release since god knows when all slamming her at once. The warmth all
over her upper body caused an ebbing afterglow.

Fizzshire’s pussy gushes out hard, soaking the table in her fluids as he can see her
tense up and shutter heavy breathing and panting as she grit her teeth, trying not to scream out
as she felt herself cum harder than she ever have before, how she near passed out as she fell
on the table, every fiber of her body worn out, but feeling...right. "GUUHHHHHH,
SHHHHHHHHHHH....fuuuuck.....h...how did you manage....haaaaaa, that.... I'm near a broken
kitty...."
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