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The merits of good costume design [komically x midnite_run]

Lucy loves the begging, biting at her bottom lip in arousal. She watches Avery with an almost predatory gleam in her eye, eyeing the delicious curve of her ass. "Good girl," Lucy replies, palming one of Avery's plush cheeks, her fingers sinking into the flesh. She gives one of them a sharp slap, watching the flesh jiggle, her hand leaving behind a reddened print. Taking a firmer grip, Lucy spread Avery open. Her other hand holds her cock, angry veins running along the thick length.

"Let's bust this pussy open, hm?" Lucy mumurs as she presses the thick head of her dick against Avery's hole; it was surprisingly malleable, as Avery bragged, despite it seeming tight. Her grip on Avery's ass remains firm as she pushes her length inside of the much smaller her girl. With a bit of effort, Lucy manages to work the head into her sub's hole, feeling that wet passage clench on her dick immediately. The transwoman leans her head back, letting out a small growl of pleasure. A few moments pass before Lucy presses her, pushing more and more of her length into Avery, skewering her through.

"How you feelin' baby? Full?" Lucy asks absent-mindedly, feeling herself each the halfway point. Not wanting to overwhelm the little subby just yet, she decides not to go full tilt. She settles for only giving her half of her thick cock, thrusting in and out slowly. Lucy angles her thrusts in a way that the head of her cock brushes along Avery's prostate, prodding and poking it with an accuracy that heavily implied she had experience coaxing orgasms.
 
Avery bit her lip and grinned when Lucy finally took up the position behind her. The first actual cock to enter her well-documented butthole, and she couldn't be more excited. She couldn't wait to feel her intestines be pumped full of hot seed. Her only worry was that Lucy was just saying all the right things to make her drop her panties, and planned on leaving after. It was irrational, but she couldn't help but think it.

Well, until the spongy head of Lucy's cock pressed against her boipussy. Then all other thoughts drained out of her head. Her tight ring desperately tried to keep Lucy out, but failed quickly, and the hung Latina buried her sword deep into Avery. Well, until she stopped partially down.

Avery was about to question it, but then Lucy started humping against her prostate, causing Lucy to moan loudly and cum to slowly dribble out of her pecker. But she wasn't getting deep enough! Avery decided to remedy this by matching Lucy's thrusts with her own movements, pulling her pelvis away as Lucy pulled out, only to push her rump further against Lucy's length. "Give it all to me, Lucy! All the way to the balls! Fill me with your cum! Breed me like a bitch!"
 
Lucy is busy reveling in the wet tightness of Avery, clenching and spasming around her fat cock like she was trying to milk her. Her hands gripped the girl's slender waist, manicured nails digging into the pale skin. There was little things Lucy loved more than to have a willing wrapped around her cock and moaning for more. As the girl continued her thrusts, she was surprised to see Avery meet her thrusts with some of her own, helping spear more of her meat into the girl's hole. The older woman lets out a long and guttural moan, simply letting Avery impale herself on her rod.

"Greedy girl," Lucy practically purrs, taking a moment to appreciate the ripple of Avery's asscheeks as they collide with Lucy's waist. The latina adjusts the position, heels digging into the carpet. She pulls her hips back, her cock exiting Avery's hole, shining with lube. With an inhalation of breath, she drives her cock in with a powerful thrust, balls-deep, with a loud squelch, Her huge balls slap against Avery's much smaller purse. "That enough dick for you, bitch?" As if to demand an answer, Lucy spears the girl through again, making sure she bangs against the love button, aware of Avery dripping cum onto the sheets.

The latina doesn't let up, barely gives her partner time to adjust to the new pace. Her abs flex, a minor sheen of sweat appearing on the ridges, as she begins a powerful series of thrusts. Each one is balls deep and mericless, the thick head of her cock practically battering against Avery's prostate, assaulting that p-spot without mercy. Her hands grip at Avery's waist, one of them pulling away to give her a firm slap on the ass again, wanting to leave it marked with her handprint. A gift to remind Avery who was breeding who. If she wanted to be Lucy's bitch, the top was more than willing to provide.
 
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