Inkstained
It was more like a sigh than anything, a great understatement while he filled the buck to brimming and bloated with his own exotic cum. it splatted back outwards, running down cherno's legs, stark white and creamy despite quill's inky black appearance.
The Malevolent Mall
A half-dozen loads of exotic spunk bulged up through those thick tentacles, stretching her a little more with the sheer pressure of his coordinated release. he submerged her. or at least that was what it felt like to her.