There she stood, you loving, amazon wife, holding her broken shirt together with her hands, clearly a couple of sizes too small for her.
She rushed in as soon as you arrived, running straight into your arms like a needy, puppy making you instinctively hug her for comfort.
She kissed you: “You took soo long! It was so embarrassing standing out here poking high above the car roofs and trying to keep myself dissent…”
You returned the favor with a kiss on her forehead: “Sorry honey, I tried to get here as quickly as I could, but you know I can’t just leave the kids on their own.”
She sighed and snuggled into your embrace, talking to you in a low tone after a short pause: “… It… feels so wrong so say… but… I kind of like it…”
You looked a bit puzzled down at her, as she continued.
“The size difference… between us and the others… walking around the shopping mall… watching from high above as they stare back at you… it’s like being royalty… it felt… good…”
Sarah began grasping your shirt and nuzzle her head into your chest.
“It felt like we’re better than them… more gifted and virile.. than we’re superior… you know? Those puny humans… we’re not like them… we’re giants compared to them…”
It was like dirty talk to you, making you already hard boner even harder. It was then she began nibbling your ear and whisper into it:
“I want to make more kids… I want to breed so much… we need to put more babies into this world… our healthy and superior genes demands it...”
She began making out with you, as she stroked your cock through your pants, your wife could not wait till you both got home. It needed to be now. This crammed car was not a good place for two giants to make love, but Sarah and yourself could only think of one thing right now.
The front seat creaked dangerously while she pressed her lips against yours more intensely, pushing herself up against you, rubbing her soft, big milkers up and down your heaving chest while unbuckled your strained belt. Thoughts of filling her womb once again ran through your mind. Both of you had gotten more obsessed with breeding lately, from dreams of only 1-2 kids to now wanting at least 12 children, maybe even more.
It seemed like she had only gotten more fertile with her age, as it took fewer tries to impregnate her now, and the last time she even had twins. Maybe she would get that again, or perhaps triplets.
Her head slightly bent forward as it was grinding against the ceiling as her legs filled what little space there was between you and the steering wheel., She released your sweaty bull cock and kneaded your dense and stuffy balls beneath it, massaging the baby dough inside of them, making you more forceful as the kissing got more ferocious, and making the car groan and whimper further. A sudden snap made the front seat break, making your huge bodies fall behind to the backseats as you now laid beneath Sarah’s plump, curvy and motherly figure.
You switched places with her by grapping her arms with a tight grip and wrangle her to the bottom position. Moving yourself to the backseat, making the car rock a bit from the weight shift, and manhandled your wife’s body so she was bent over the broken front seat, her head placed close to the steering wheel and her ass sticking straight into the air above the front seat’s headrest. You grabbed her butt with a tight, firm grip, it was so plump and big bewteen yout fingers, and tore her tight pants open with uncanny strength, stripping her clothes off like a barbarian while she moaned from the exposure of her defenseless rear.
You banged her doggy style, railing her hairy pussy, pressing her head against the musky seat while love noises, the faint smell of your junk was still remaining on it discovered Sarah, as she began whimpering and moaning from the good, stretched-out dicking she was receiving. She was such a lucky woman to have a horse hung husband as you to satisfie her great demanding needs.
The car rocked back and forth with great force, as the pace of your thrusting got fast and violent, soon making the air inside the car hot and stuffy, and both of you sweaty and exhausted.
You took off your shirt in this hot climate and ripped your pants apart by spreading your legs as you didn’t have time to stop pounding your wife. So focused and determined to breed your wife, wanted so badly to gift her more offspring and always keep her pregnant, protecting her as they both kept on growing bigger. A ever growing mother and father with an ever growing family, your seed would produce an ever growing family tree, so much, taller and prouder than any one else: Nature wanted you to breed in colossal and heavy numbers, gifting you with so virile and full balls and your wife a life sprouting womb and both a libido beyond believes, making you fuck like rabbits while the world shrunk around you as you fucked and fucked and fucked.
In roaring orgasms you unloaded your healthy, creamy sperm inside your wife’s large, waiting pussy, red and moist from the brutal banging, Sarah panting heavily as she felt ounces and ounces of cum flood her ovaries, feeling how it happily welcomed it too, so stuffed and full of warm cum that surely would knock her up.
She was so overjoyed by her future fate as a brood mother. Popping litters and litters of kids, who would grow up just like their parents.
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