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Ox's voice bordered on a roar as he shoved the woman back with considerable force, yet breaking her posture only slightly as she grasped tighter on the dark man's extremities, planting her foot firmly into the ground behind her to reinforce her stance. Her entire body appeared to shiver as a rosy hue flushed across her lower body, "...Oh, so that's why they call you Ox... Imperium, dear... you may have competition." Off in the distance Imperium shifted ever so slightly at his lady's words, his sights now completely fixated on her, yet remaining entirely inaudible. The silver haired woman's grasp tensed even further on Ox, "Perhaps we got off on the wrong foot... you may call me Madre, and I assure you it is quite a pleasure to meet you. Ox tugged away babe from Madre's grasp, his enraged eyes ever so slightly calming yet not once leaving his adversary; "Feelin' ain't mutual." With that, Ox turned his back on the woman and made his way into the darkness. Bird shifted position to the other side of Rhino, still firmly grasping his engorged member as she called out, "Ox! Where are you going!?" A booming voice called back from the distance before entirely fading, "Y'all can do what you want. I've got important shit to do." Madre looked at the remaining three, her voice now deeply inviting, almost maternal, "Oh, what a shame... Alas, men will be men. As for the rest of you... I believe we were discussing names?" Bird, once again, was the first to speak up, "I'm Bird! This is Rhino and that's Bloodhound... you said your name was M-Madre?" The longer she spoke to her, being drawn in by her surreal trance, the more the timid Bird could feel herself growing flustered and unsure of herself; her nerves overtook her and, without thinking, she tensely clenched her hands. Rhino let out a deep gasp, his body trembling as he could hold himself no longer, and thick semen spilled from the head of his manhood massage all over Bird's side and hand. The young woman's eyes widened sharply, her body instinctfully backing away to look at the mess which Rhino had just made, and now all attention was on the two of them. "Rhino, what the hell!?" No words could leave the heavy set man's lips as he trembled, his face flush deeper red than he had ever known as his orgasmic fluid continued to drip from his member into the grass. Bloodhound was in disbelief, unsure of how to respond to such a scenario, but it was Madre who broke the silence; "Oh dear... Couldn't contain yourself, sweetie?" Those broad hips swayed their way Big Boobs towards Rhino, her attention now fully set upon him as he desperately tried to find words, "I-I... Sh-she w-... I m-mean I..." "Shhhhh... No need to explain yourself." An ungloved hand reached downward and two fingers delicately grazed the head of Rhino's deflating member; Madre slowly raised the sticky fingertips towards her mask, reached beneath, and a deep suction could be heard upon them. Rhino all but fainted, his knees growing weak and shaking, his head feeling lighter than air. Madre leaned in close, pressing her huge breasts just above the man's large gut, and whispered softly through their masks, "Fertile..." With that, she turned her back to Rhino, pressed her sizable ass against his manhood, and faced the others. "Perhaps... the three of us should get to know each other a little better. A warm welcome for the new arrivals from Madre herself." Madre reached behind her and took each of Rhino's wide hands into her own and wrapped his arms around her, placing his palms directly over each of her prominent nipples and pressing them firmly in place; her hips rocked back against his member as it slid between the cheeks of her ass, her thighs flushed a deep shade of red and glistening with her own juices. Bird, having tried her best to clean the mess Rhino had left on her, now stood at Bloodhound's side as the two of them watched the sudden turn of events in awe. Rhino's mind was reeling wildly, every thought a jumbled mess of confusion but all sharing a single factor in common; Madre. titjob The large man squeezed the heavy pair of breasts overtaking his hands, feeling warm milk spill between his fingers with each new application of pressure as a similar sensation bathed the length of his now once again engorged cock. Madre leaned blowjob back, resting her head against Rhino's shoulder as her hand softly graced the contour of his mask, her Brunette thighs now hugging his swelling member between them, her own swollen mound gliding across his throbbing meat at each motion of her broad hips. 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