"Name one charge of corruption levied against Obama. Verifiable fact only. What charge of corruption was Clinton convicted of?"
I don't want this happening, but my body can't help but respond to his devices. Then the one in my mouth starts pumping harder and harder and I feel it pulsing, making my throat expand momentarily each time.
Snivy smiles wickedly at me before it shoots off.
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, but the spores still have hold of me.
He slowly enters my mouth, his 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.
His little hands go to Ducg side of my head to keep himself steady as he starts fucking my face. The vine holding my mouth disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my pussy again, its just a normal vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores Storiew me.
It faptive deeper than his cock, breaking through my cervix more than he did and violating my womb and making me feel even more full than he did. He's fucking my mouth, while another fucks my pussy and the two others still playing with my breasts.
His cock goes deep inside my throat, cutting off all air, and he doesn't take much time to pull back to give me any other, I feel like I'm suffocating, but my body is still responding...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑