03-28-2015, 03:58 AM
Sakura started to rock his hips back against Hiro's thrusts. His breasts jigglin' with each thrust his mate made into him. Milk splattering against Hiro's chest as well as his own. If there was any concern in the Mother's mind it was gonna be if he'd have enough milk and nipples for his children... ...and than thoughts went else where. To phantom images of his belly swelling once more, bigger this time. Heavier. Fuller...And each time he'd imagine being more bountiful than the last.