Lesbian Interracial Encounter Turns Into A Threesome With Richie Deville’s Arrival

It’s so sensitive! Suddenly the passengers started to speak up. The machine starts counting even faster, the silo reaches three quarters full. Twenty! Chloe: Pussy and ass. Grace: Oh please, we know your kind. Amber: I can’t believe it! The machine does its job. Wow, maybe this new law isn’t that bad. Grace: Well, you need to take care of that unsightly thing! Chloe: Oh god, you are the best, futa cow, pet, thingy ever! They wanted some too. Amber convulses and throbs down the tube. Amber: Anything to continue feeling this good. The machine was made for futas. The silo fills plus one inch as Amber continues to ejaculate. I only have a few dresses that will keep me decent. She chugs down a few more gulps and finally finishes. Amber: Don’t laugh at me! Amber: Oh, sorry. Her throat working overtime, keeping that semen from spilling. Twenty-two. What’s your name? Amber: Oh fuck! Chloe had already fallen asleep. I bet you’ve got lots stored up in those giant balls of yours.