My seed demons were raging.
The hungry pussy of their lover on fire.
My seeds spewed forth majestically and flooded within her, each wanting to escape their master, each brother raring to go. Swimming against the flow, fighting to get to her womb, to conquer her womb.
This was no siege; the womb would welcome the breeding brothers searching for the egg.
The invasion, the glorious desire of the adulterous wife, who finally wanted to show her steel, and know that lust can mingle with love – despite her age – and the long-forgotten attentions of her husband’s limp dick.
