Mosaic: Yuma Asami 2

“Indeed,” Vladislav said, a big grin on his thick lips. He was a tall man and fit, his chest deep and broadly muscled. His Italian suit couldn't hide his strength. This was a man who cultivated fitness. He had a thick mustache on his face, his hair dark, not a hint of gray. “The one of us who cums in the most amount of women in three hours, wins.” “But you're a man,” I said. “And I'm... well, me! Surely you know how much stamina I have.” I may be pushing forty now, but my futa-daughters threw orgies all the time, bringing in as many virgin, nubile girls for us to fuck as we could handle. Though they'd inherited my genes, they hadn't inherited my unlimited stamina. I could cum and cum and cum. “No offense, Mister President, but you cannot compete with me.” “See, that is the arrogance that we despise about you futanari,” he said. “You think you are here to supplant men, but I am here to tell you that we can compete with you. We can have as much stamina as you. Can cum as much as you. Impregnate as many women as you.” “You think I'm here to supplant you?” I asked. “You futanari will supplant the entire human race in a few generations if big you're not stopped,” he said. “If barricades aren't erected to keep you out of sovereign nations. I will not give up without a fight. I will prove that men are superior to you today.” “How?” I asked, shaking my head as I gazed out at threesome the horde of women. “You know that's physically impossible. Men have tits to recover. You have a refractory period before you can even get an erection again, let alone ejaculate.” “The same asian way men have always conquered nature,” he growled, his hand shoving into his pocket. “Through the use of our minds.” He pulled out a Hardcore thick, blue pill, a string of numbers and letters stamped into the side. The weight pulling down my belly made the skin of my ass tight looking. Huge and veiny it was a biologically obscene departure from the smooth, aesthetic perfection of the rest of the creature’s body. Josh just shook his head, “So what’s with the no threesome rule you guys go by?” I look into her eyes. “Uh, err, it’s $14.98”, he stammered. As I watched her I thought of the mix of pussy juices there were on my balls, having squashed them hard down onto Rosie's dribbling wet slit just 2 hours ago. Your real family." After ten minutes, the guys switched positions. "Erica fucks boys now too. Pushing the boundaries of what a Plugin-Play can endure. After being in my ass for no more two or three minutes I feel his very hot cum filling me up. All three women had tested positive for tits pregnancy which drew us all much closer to one another. He was happy for me to get naked in front of those people. Her leg dropped and she became still under the covers, her eyes closed big as if she had fallen back to sleep. Her last asian words were 'Thank you Mistress. We just haven’t put them on yet. I want to lick him!” David and I both stripped naked and went to get a shower leaving Sheila to Nikki. Carl tried to remain calm and asked her to put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. I walked back to the table and took off the dress and reached for my purse on the floor and using Jane's little trick brought up my leg to keep my balance. My balls tightened. Kiss it!” She leans in and gently plants a kiss on the Hardcore threesome little pink clit. Stuller reflexes kicked in on point and his strong hand caught Angela's right breast binding rope in mid-air. Brianna looked up at the newly-minted dominatrix, then barfed into the sink.