"MMMMMPH~! Cock—milk—harder, Husband—breed me—fill me—!" she babbled incoherently, voice already breaking into animalistic shrieks. Her eyes were rolled back fully, tongue lolling out, drool and milk mixing on her chin as she came again and again without stopping. Her pussy squirted in violent arcs around his pistoning cock, soaking his abs, chest, and the futon beneath them.
Aiden laughed darkly against her nipple, the sound vibrating through her milk-heavy tit. "That's right, you pathetic mother-in-law. Your brain is completely fried. You're nothing but a cum-dump and a milking cow now."
He pulled back just enough to speak, still buried balls-deep in her womb. "Hey… your daughter is waiting outside for your recovery. And here you are, right after you recovered, getting railed by her own husband. Isn't that fucking shameful?"
