Gaark kept ramming into Hannah. He picked up his speed after every few thrusts, and at some point, he was going so fast that the claps as he smacked his hips on her soft, fat butt-cheeks sounded like a round of applause!

Despite the fact that she was in her forties, the muscles in Hannah's pussy worked well, so she clamped on his dick as if she was scared that she'd lose even a single drop of his semen! Her moans turned into these primal, desperate groans. She was getting stuffed like a Thanksgiving turkey, and yet, she could not get enough of it!

When Gaark got rough with her, and fucked her as if mercy was optional, she did not struggle. In fact, the effect on her was the polar opposite, as in a way, she kept getting energized, and hornier. She started throwing it back, and the two of them achieved such a rhythm that every clap mattered.

When she started throwing it back, the fat of her butt-cheeks smashed against one another, and not only did this create a second round of applause, but it also helped her clamp on his dick harder. She wanted to milk him dry! Judging from the inhumane grunts he was already letting out, she was very much succeeding at doing so!

The benefit of being an experienced woman was that she did not yield to rough, fast sex. She enjoyed it, and fought back!

"Yes!" She moaned, "Harder! Go deeper!"

"Higugeer…" He grunted, his words swerving as if he got brain damage again, "Hyeeeh…"

Gaark couldn't take it anymore. The warmth, the tightness, her moans as he bashed through her tight clamps, it was too much for him to handle. He came for the second time!

Although he did not come as much as the first time, when he dropped a load down her throat, the quantity was still plentiful. It should seed life, assuming Hannah had eggs that needed fertilizing.

Gaark came in Hannah's pussy. His legs froze in place for a second, like a rabbit who had just ejaculated, so he was stuck in her for a little while.

When he did manage to pull his dick out, a button of cream came out of Hannah's pussy. She was stuffed, and stuffed quite well.

As they tried to catch up on their breath, Hannah looked back, with her hands still against the cavern wall, and with a soft, pregnant smile, she asked him a question.

She asked, "Wanna go again, Gaark? It's okay if you can't."

Gaark was nearly drained dry. It would take him a while to get hard properly, but then again, he did make her a promise today, and he'd rather die than go back on his word.

For that matter, he answered, "Of course, darling, I have plenty left to give you."

He did not in fact have plenty to give, but he did need to speed up the hardening process. For that matter, he closed his eyes, and started squeezing her big, soft, fat-enhanced booty. When he squeezed her booty hard, he could feel the muscle underneath the fat, and this turned him on.

The real fun was when he reached one of his hands underneath her, and felt her thighs. Thick thighs were mother nature's wonder, but thicker thighs were a blessing from the divines!

Not only were they soft, but the fat folded on his hand as if it was a thin piece of paper! He could not get enough of it, he squeezed her thigh for a solid minute, and at that point, he got hard again. He was lucky that he was twenty years old, because such tricks would not work on an older man.

With that said, he was ready to keep pleasing the absolute, forty-three year old beauty in front of him. She wanted a baby, she was feeling like her best self, and he will not give up on satisfying her today even if his dick fell off as a result. Widowed, former mothers needed some love too, quite a lot of it, actually.

Gaark put it in her, and to keep himself hard, he started fucking her at full speed. Her moans got him harder by the second, and two minutes later, he was in sub-optimal form, or hard enough to satisfy her.

Luckily, Hannah started doing most of the work after this point. She felt greedy, she knew Gaark was tired, but would she stop fucking him? No. She instead adapted.

She threw it back on him, harder than before, and the momentum of her ass smacking on his hips was strong enough to knock a door down! She knew what she was doing, she knew it drove him mad, so she kept going!

With nothing else to do, Gaark started smacking her ass a little bit. He liked how her booty fat jiggled, but he didn't want to hurt her either, so his smacks were soft. He had totally forgotten that it was virtually impossible to hurt her.

"Is that all you g-got?" She asked, "Hit me like a man! Hit me harder, little boy!"

"Little boy?" He repeated.

Gaark knew that Hannah did not intend to be hurtful, but man was he pissed! He was angry, but then again, a beauty was smacking her cheeks on his hips loudly enough to wake up the fossilized dinosaurs a couple of hundred meters below them. His anger stirred into this lustful, albeit loving, sexual aggression!

With one smack being harder than the other, he slapped her ass so many times that both of her cheeks were strawberry red! When he started seeing hints of blue, he stopped.

Hannah was not a fan. Her moans had been riddled with laughter every time he smacked her ass, but when he stopped, she had to double down on what she said before. Besides, despite the hints of blue on her cheeks, she was not hurt, and if Gaark had smacked her hard enough to hurt her, her magical abilities would've gone off, otherwise known as her skin-tight force field, which would end up protecting her anyway. She had not been smacked hard enough, and even she was aware of this.

"Did you give up already?" She teased him, her face beet red, "Does the little boy want his mommy? Is he scared of a little bit of rough play? Do you want me to breastfeed you?"

"That's it…" He sighed.

Afterwards, he slipped his hands under her thighs, and lifted her up. Hannah may weigh a solid one-hundred kilos, or two-hundred and twenty pounds, but that was nothing to a horny man. The moment he got a good hold of her thighs, he locked her in place with no escape.

With her bare ass and tits facing the wall in front of them, he reached his arms out below, and then above her thighs, to tie his hands around the back of her neck. Now she really couldn't go anywhere without his say so.

Hannah was a big, tall woman, but he had her curled up against his chest like a fat banana. He was restraining her, and she liked it.

"Whose little now?" He grunted in her ear.

Gaark then started thrusting into her pussy, ramming her from underneath, and she could not feel any happier than she felt right now. Other than being man-handled by a guy she loved, she also felt like she weighed ten pounds! She had never felt this light in her life!

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