Opal set her legs and slowly, very slowly, began to rise. Her thighs were wobbly, her knees and feet turned inward, she trembled as she rose, panting, a rivulet of c*m rolling down her inner thigh, leaking from her reddened folds. A pleased prideful look crossed her face as she managed to stand. That lasted for all of three seconds before her legs gave out and she landed on her rump with a gasp. The impact caused a spurt of boiling hot seed to be squeezed from her puffy muff, splattering noisily across the ground. She groaned, the feeling of being so utterly full of Rain's masculinity, his incredible output, was a delicious one, she loved it so damned much, the heat alone of what he had left in her after rutting and breeding her so - leaving her so - Well, it was worth it, even if her p

