Edda gasped.
Her anal took him. Not easily. Not painlessly. But it took him. The ring stretched and closed around the shaft. The twelve inches slid into her bowels. She felt her insides churn. She felt her guts rearrange. She felt the cock pressing deep into her rectum, filling the channel that had been empty for fifty years and was now being colonized.
"Hah— Dragon Lord— hah— my lord— hah— please— hah— be gentle— hah— to my— hah— lord—"
He began to move.
Slow. Deliberate. The squatting position gave him leverage. He pulled her hips back and pushed forward. Her body moved with him. Her muscular ass cheeks clenched and released. Her tits swayed beneath her. Her head hung down, her hair touching the water.
"Hah— I cannot— hah— feel my— hah— hips— hah— my lord— hah— I cannot— hah— more than— hah— this— hah— my lord—"
PHACK PHACK PHACK—
"AAAAAANGHH~!! HNGHH~!! KYAAANGH~!!"
He fucked her harder.
