Love br33ding

Some say it's all about losing the grip, giving in, letting go. That's how I feel every time I meet with you.

Last day in this country and it's hard to say goodbye, farewell, see you soon. We both don't know how long it will take to see each other again, maybe. You'd love to escape with me, but we just can't do that right now, too complicated.

You dream about me, I crave to be with you. You've told me that you like me so much that you'd love to clone me. "Clone me?", what does that even mean?

I had to grab my head for a bit until I realised what you wanted, what I deeply wanted too: a baby with you.

You were in your period, so having sex tonight will give us a chance to give you a piece of my DNA and keep it for 9 months. Sounds like a good plan to me.

We agree with this plan and doing it in a mating press is the best way to approach it. I don't want you to forget about the moment of procreation, of making life together.

Your pussy was so hungry for my cum, it wasn't easy or even possible to satisfy it, but I did my best, I pumped as much baby juice inside your womb as possible.