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ensure reproduction.
Instead, Mihiro's body was anxiously coaxing a hot torrent of a creature's
revoltingly base sperm to find haven in Mihiro's sweating body.
Just below the violent actions of the prick lay the unnaturally large
scrotum, resting with seeming indifference against the heaving cheerleader.
Like Mihiro's breasts, the sacks seemed inoffensively unmuscular, but their
purpose was obvious to anyone. Sperm overflowed from the gagging cunt,
trickling down still-held buttocks to the bed cover. Everything that had
been delicate about the girl seemed to be overpowered by the act of their
coupling.
The satyr had finished and lifted its weight from the girl, finding
her gasping for breath. Mihiro's breasts, sore and red, were covered with a
layer of indistinguishable perspiration from the satyr and herself.
Although Mihiro Taniguchi felt peculiarly satisfied, Mihiro's vagina ached; and Mihiro's whole
body stank from lustful contact with the creature. The satyr's spent member
resembled a gigantic black slug as it was withdrawn from the girl's twat,
and Mihiro Taniguchi clasped a hand between Mihiro's legs to keep the sperm from dripping all
over Mihiro's bed. Wordlessly, the being departed and the cheerleader went
naked through the house to wash
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