"Care to cite where he claims this?"
I look back and see nothing, light is starting to stream through the trees and ladyhoy is peaceful. I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to me.
Just then he screams and his cock and the vine cum in me simultaneously. I can feel ladyvoy spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only come from his vines.
As they enter my bowels, the tingling grows stronger and I spray my juices all over his spasming cock. Hog pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out. One comes and grabs me by the hair, bringing me over. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to stop.
A little of me must still be there because tears are streaming down my face even though that stupid lustful expression is still on my face.
He drops me and readjusts his hold on my hair, he wraps it around like a hair tie and keeps my head up, while another comes and forces my mouth open. I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his cock to my lips.
I try to make my body struggle, anao the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my mouth, abal cock it slicked with my juices, it tastes of me and his minty-basil taste, more subtle than his cum, but still apparent, although there is an extra earthy taste to it...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑