Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 970: Freya’s Hairy Pregnant Cunt

I pumped my fingers faster — three now — stretching Freya’s hairy pregnant cunt wide open while my thumb brutalized her clit. The wet schlick-schlick-schlick of my fingers plunging through her soaked bush filled the room.

Freya’s legs shook violently.

”AAHHH—JACK—! Your fingers—destroying my hairy pregnant pussy—rubbing my fat clit—oh fuck—I’m gonna squirt—gonna flood the floor—nnh—yes—harder—finger-fuck my sloppy cunt—make my hairy hole gush—aaah—I’m cumming—cumming so hard—!”

Her body seized — pregnant belly tightening — and she exploded.

A powerful, messy torrent of hot squirt erupted from her hairy cunt — spraying in forceful jets across my hand, wrist, and the floor. The thick bush of curls became completely drenched, strands of hair sticking together as her pussy gushed again and again — clear fluid mixed with creamy white arousal running down her thighs in rivers.

”FUUUCK—yes—squirt—squirt all over your hand—my hairy pregnant cunt is cumming—my clit—my hole—everything—aaah—don’t stop—keep fingering me—keep sucking my tits—make me leak milk and squirt at the same time—nnh—I’m your pregnant whore—your hairy cunt slut—aaah—cumming again—!”

Julie and Gabriela kept working her leaking nipples — sucking and pinching — while I finger-fucked her through the orgasm, my hand soaked to the wrist, her thick bush squelching loudly with every thrust.

When the last violent spasm finally faded, Freya collapsed against me — trembling, panting, legs shaking uncontrollably — her thick, hairy pregnant pussy still twitching and leaking in slow, creamy dribbles onto the floor beneath us.

The dark curls were completely matted and shiny now, soaked through with her squirt and arousal, strands of hair plastered flat against her swollen outer lips. Her inner folds — fat, dark-pink, and meaty — hung open slightly, glistening, still fluttering like they were begging for more even after the orgasm.

My cock was painfully hard — throbbing wildly against the front of my pants, the head leaking a steady stream of precum that had already soaked through the fabric in a dark, wet patch. The thick cock strained so hard it hurt, veins bulging, balls tight and heavy, ready to explode again.

Freya felt it immediately.

She pressed her palm flat against the bulge — fingers curling around the outline of my cock through the pants — and squeezed once, hard.

”Husband...” she breathed, voice hoarse and desperate, eyes glassy with feral need. ”I want it inside... please... I can’t wait anymore... my hairy pregnant cunt is aching so fucking bad... it’s been throbbing for you for months... dripping every night... please... fuck me... stretch my sloppy hole again... I need your thick cock splitting my hairy pussy wide open...”

She didn’t wait for permission.

Her shaking hands yanked open my pants—button popping, zipper ripping down—and tugged them just low enough for my cock to spring free. It slapped heavily against her pregnant belly with a meaty thwack—hot, thick, veiny—leaving a long, glistening streak of precum across the taut skin just above her bush.

Freya whimpered at the sight—eyes wide, mouth watering—then lifted her hips, aligning the swollen, leaking head with her dripping entrance.

I caught her wrist gently before she could sink down.

”Will that be okay...?” I asked, voice rough but careful. ”It won’t hurt the child... right...?”

Freya looked down at me—cheeks flaming, eyes shining with lust and trust.

”It’ll be fine...” she whispered, voice trembling with raw need. ”Just... don’t cum inside... your sperm might hit the baby... pull out... paint my hairy pussy... my tits... my face... just don’t breed me deeper right now... please... I need you too bad to wait... my cunt is so fucking itchy... so empty... please... fuck your pregnant whore...”

Jessica and Karen stepped closer—both naked, tits heaving, eyes worried but aroused.

”Husband, be careful...” Jessica murmured, hand resting on Freya’s shoulder. ”Go slow... her pregnant cunt is swollen and tight... don’t tear her hairy lips...”

Karen nodded, fingers brushing Freya’s round belly protectively.

”Yeah... slow... let her adjust... her bush is already soaked and matted... her lips are fat and hanging out... she’s ready... but be gentle...”

Freya didn’t wait.

She sank down—slowly—guiding the fat head past her swollen, hairy outer lips.

The moment the head breached her entrance, Freya’s eyes rolled back.

”Aaaaaaah—fuuuuck—yes—your fat cockhead... popping inside my hairy pregnant pussy—nnh—stretching my sloppy lips—oh god—so thick—my bush is scratching your cock—my clit’s rubbing against you—aaah—deeper—push deeper—fill my dripping cunt—!”

I groaned—loud, guttural—as her tight, hot walls swallowed the head, then the first few inches. Her hairy pussy was insanely tight despite the pregnancy—velvety, slick, gripping me like a fist as her swollen lips dragged along my cock.

”Fuck—Freya—your pregnant cunt is choking my cock... so tight... so wet... your hairy lips hugging me so fucking hard... feel that? My head’s already kissing your cervix... your bush is tickling my balls... goddamn... you’re milking me already...”

I grabbed her heavy, leaking tits—squeezing hard—fingers sinking into the soft, milk-filled flesh until colostrum squirted from her thick nipples in tiny white streams that ran down her belly and mixed with her pussy juices.

”Aaaah—umm—fuck—OMG—husband—your hands... crushing my tits—milking them—my nipples... leaking all over your fingers—nnh—your cock... throbbing so wildly inside me... I can feel every vein... every pulse... it’s hitting so deep... stretching my hairy hole... aaah—fuck—push—fill me—make my pregnant pussy take every fucking inch—!”

I thrust up—slow but deep—burying myself to the hilt in her hot, slick, hairy channel. Her walls clamped down like a vice—rippling, spasming—milking me desperately as her pregnant pussy stretched wide around my girth.

Freya screamed—raw, broken, shameless.

”FUUUCK—yes—balls-deep in my hairy pregnant cunt—stretching me—filling me—oh god—my bush... rubbing against your pelvis... my clit... grinding on your pubic bone—nnh—my tits... leaking all over your hands—squeeze harder—milk me—fuck me—breed my sloppy hole—aaah—don’t cum inside—but fuck me hard—make my hairy pussy gush all over your cock—!”

I slammed up into her—slow, powerful thrusts—each one making her heavy tits bounce and slap together, colostrum flying in tiny arcs. Her hairy pussy squelched loudly—wet, filthy schlick-schlick-schlick—every time I bottomed out, her swollen lips dragging along my cock, her thick bush scratching my skin deliciously.

Julie stepped behind Freya—hands grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them wide—exposing her twitching asshole.

”Look at this filthy pregnant slut...” Julie purred. ”Hairy cunt stuffed full of cock... asshole winking... tits leaking... she’s made for this... made to be fucked and milked and used... mmm... I bet her hairy pussy is clenching so hard right now... milking you dry... go on, husband... fuck her pregnant hole... make her scream... make her squirt again while her bush soaks your balls...”

Freya sobbed with pleasure — hips slamming down to meet every thrust.

”YES—fuck my hairy pregnant cunt—slam it—stretch it—oh god—your cock’s throbbing so hard—hitting my cervix—my womb—aaah—don’t cum inside—but fuck me—bully my sloppy hole—make it gush—make my fat lips drag on your cock—nnh—my clit—grinding—my tits—leaking—squeeze them—milk me—aaah—I’m cumming—cumming again—gonna squirt all over your cock—fuuuck—!”