Whatever Nikki loved about their current round, Donnie surely did as well. Of course, he couldn't have pinpointed her meaning if he tried. Too many things were appreciable in the moment. The slick, warm feeling of sex without a condom was always something to appreciate. The plug nestled snugly in her rectum added pleasure to both sides, even at the cost of an even tighter squeeze on Donnie's girth. Moreover, the less-restrained bouncing of Nikki herself had Donnie feeling reverberations in his pelvis even without direct contact being made. "Yeah, what you said!" Donnie agreed regardless of Nikki's specific meaning.
As this new session built toward a proper rhythm, something odd became increasingly apparent. Nikki was meeting his tip with her cervix numerous times over, and the impact seemed strangely less solid every time he felt it. That was... different. Deep penetration was essentially the standard for Donnie if he was to get any reasonable amount of his length within someone. It had once been the reason for an anal preference, but now he felt something that had only been a fleeting part of his imagination before. If he didn't know better, Donnie would think it possible to go beyond that barrier, to a place only unborn children belonged. Perhaps this was some unknown sensation related to the start of pregnancy? No, that was entirely too unrealistic ─ primarily because his seed could have only just entered, if it made the full journey at all. "Yeah, I can take it. Keep it comin', but... you feel somethin' weird?" he asked. Maybe it was just him. Maybe the unknown quality of Nikki's womanhood was making his imagination run wild. Maybe... maybe he shouldn't do that thing he was thinking of, no matter how good and necessary it felt at the time. "Haah♪~ I'm trippin'! Gotta be that earthquake!" he decided. Still, Donnie couldn't keep himself from wondering. . .
As this new session built toward a proper rhythm, something odd became increasingly apparent. Nikki was meeting his tip with her cervix numerous times over, and the impact seemed strangely less solid every time he felt it. That was... different. Deep penetration was essentially the standard for Donnie if he was to get any reasonable amount of his length within someone. It had once been the reason for an anal preference, but now he felt something that had only been a fleeting part of his imagination before. If he didn't know better, Donnie would think it possible to go beyond that barrier, to a place only unborn children belonged. Perhaps this was some unknown sensation related to the start of pregnancy? No, that was entirely too unrealistic ─ primarily because his seed could have only just entered, if it made the full journey at all. "Yeah, I can take it. Keep it comin', but... you feel somethin' weird?" he asked. Maybe it was just him. Maybe the unknown quality of Nikki's womanhood was making his imagination run wild. Maybe... maybe he shouldn't do that thing he was thinking of, no matter how good and necessary it felt at the time. "Haah♪~ I'm trippin'! Gotta be that earthquake!" he decided. Still, Donnie couldn't keep himself from wondering. . .
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