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"Enter!" he called. His pulse is good. He could feel Skye respiration up and down, slightly lifting the rock hard belly and shook his head in awe. Having getting Skye used to so many quantities of cum as once, the small Sexo had became accustomed to absorbing the sperm very quickly to feed, requiring Daren to ejaculate and fill Skye to the brim more than five times a day.

Bill Baggs just opened, and the first jogger of the day says there's a naked drunk man passed out on the trail at the south tip. They usually have many other tattoos though.

"Alright," Daren finally said, "time to go. You agreed to this though, so you'll just have to live with it as the rest of us have."

Turning his head, Ronan checked both directions of the bicycle path behind them.

And Skye was the only Sexo the Queen actually carried in her belly as all the other Sexo were created in vitro. This life is not an easy one.

Daren licked his lips, savoring Skye unique sugary cum and stared proudly at his handiwork.

Apparently, it is a matter of the highest importance," he answered, rubbing his palm against the front of his bulging pants. Both cunt and ass dripping with Skye's natural body fluids, cum and lub. I couldn't tell how long he had been there. What would I have said to them? His dark beard hair would blend into his chest hair if he let it, but with manscaping all the rage, he had a plethora of options for trimmers to fight the growth that sought to emerge from beneath his t-shirts, and he kept his trimmed to the collarbone.

He leaned close to the mirror as he donned his contact lenses.

Not a drunk, but unconscious. Keeping their chests together, Henri held him aloft when Ronan's legs left the ground. He had a rectangular face with masculine features, and if he were a drunk, his skin showed no sign of it. "How about I plug your uterus with this and put some beads in your anus?"

Skye laughed breathlessly, still trying to catch his breath and nodded while caressing his belly.

"Uhm yeah. "I wanted to be filled up!" he cried out as a sharp roll of Daren's hips send millions of pleasure tendrils as the head of the cock drilling restlessly against his pleasure center. The naked man lay in an odd position, his legs partially tucked under him with his knees off to the side, and his arms straight out from his body.

One day the child or any of the child's progeny could turn eighty, and I would still be thirty. They had testicles, a penis but also a vagina under the sacks.

In nature, Sexos didn't interbreed and they only became sexually mature when finding their Soulmates, but to go on and continue the survival of the race, only the King and the Queen could breed together and create the Sexos as they were immortal and parents of the entire Sexos race, counting as many Sexos as existing Centaurs in the universe; both races strictly male except for the Sexo Queen.