Morgana 14
Added 2017-08-03 18:30:01 +0000 UTC
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Go with the flo, bro.
Ricky Java
2017-08-05 00:38:08 +0000 UTCOh, the humanity!
Ricky Java
2017-08-05 00:37:45 +0000 UTCFor safety's sake, we'd better just take Sofia's word for it.
Ricky Java
2017-08-05 00:37:26 +0000 UTCAmazing, Zeerol. You definitely have a vivid imagination and a talent for erotic fantasy writing.
Ricky Java
2017-08-05 00:35:40 +0000 UTCGood one. Both women are completely capable of flooding an engine, and the entire vehicle too.
Ricky Java
2017-08-05 00:32:10 +0000 UTCSo would I.
Ricky Java
2017-08-05 00:30:35 +0000 UTCAll I can do is picture the swaying and slapping...
Grayve
2017-08-04 14:37:40 +0000 UTCImpending crash of giant milk planets!
J.P. Gordon
2017-08-04 04:18:06 +0000 UTCWas the rental carrying more milk than it could handle?
Stephen
2017-08-04 01:02:02 +0000 UTC*Broke down*, Morgana thought with more than a hint of irritation, *in longer terms, the breast pumps for the engine are probably leaking out the bottom*. The newer models of car could run on breast milk or cum, depending upon who the car's owner was. Sofia was so productive and the engine so efficient that she could easily drive a few hundred miles and still have enough in her to exceed the daily profit margin. Morgana remember Sofia's driving test and a shockwave of lust rocked through her tits and ass at the memory. The instructor had to heave both his testes out through the window to make room for Sofia's equipment and portable fuselage. Morgana remembered her first ride - a rickety scooter, its single-piston engine supplemented by a dildo in the seat. Always big-boobed, Morgana was able to make business trips on that thing just by pumping the dildo! But as she got bigger the carriage demands grew greater. She was able to bequeath her scooter to her son, enjoying the way his penis was pumped to the size of his entire arm, the head slipping free of its foreskin just to be halted by the suction cup on top of the pump's pipe. His ponderous, cum-taut balls rolled back and forth atop the scooter's floor as he took the turns like a champ, dildo replaced by a stabilizing ring that went around the base of his scrotum. Stubborn thing he was, he refused to get rid of the scooter; no matter how much Morgana chastised the feminine youth, he'd stand defiant between her warm breasts, penis hefting itself up to her chin as he explained the modifications he was making to his ride. Then he'd carry her to the garage, using his shaft as a seat for her plush bottom, scrotum riding atop a pair of dollies. He had replaced the seat with a cushion for his balls and moved the engine back so it'd vibrate against them. He knew she didn't want him wasting his seed on those scooter races, but he promised not to fuel any engine for the three weeks leading up to Cockmas weekend - he was the source of the town's holiday feast. Though he did voice a complaint that Sofia wasn't subject to such a rule but Morgana reminded him that it was Cockmas and not Boobmas, so his big penis - preferably corked and covered by a knotted foreskin - took sun-eclipsing, palpitating precedence over his sister's heaving bosom. But Sofia had to save up for a car of her own, but she kept losing product to rental engines. Maybe if her brother or cousins drove her around...
Zeerol
2017-08-03 21:35:48 +0000 UTCFlooding the car with milk I guess.
novastorm76
2017-08-03 20:01:47 +0000 UTCI'd love to be between that hug lol
Mookie Johnson
2017-08-03 18:34:58 +0000 UTC
