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The animal that was Rob snarls at that and jumps up onto the bed. Already, his cock is rock hard from the challenge, his arms wrapping around her, finding those tits and squeezing them hard. “Is that so?" he snarls into her ear. “Well, she's the one who left you here with me. Can she do this to you from all those miles away!?" He pulls back, readying his weapon, and then thrusting it inside of her once more. Even though he's used to the feeling of her lovely womanhood, Rob relishes in the sensations of the new angle. Not only that, but the jiggling of her body as he pounds away at her, over and over again, is mesmerizing. The way she coos and groans, shifting under his weight and his force, showing him that he is entirely in control drives him farther and farther from the gentle, caring Rob that all of his friends know.

Trisha throws her head back, tears of joy streaming down her face. “That's right, Rob. She knew she couldn't be with me on that trip. She knew if we were together, we'd leave the children alone in the park while we ate each other out on the rides. It's a curse, a terrible curse, being her most devout toy. That woman, that goddess can't trust me. I'm an addict to her, but you…" she pants, looking over her shoulder, biting her lip as she tries to compose herself, the grunts coming from the both of them causing her mind to swim, losing focus, unable to make the words come quickly. “Y… you are… are her.. Aerr… her faithful dog!"

“Grrr," he grits his teeth by her, rolling his tongue out, pressing it to her cheek. He continues to hump her, his balls slapping against her with loud smacks, his hands squeezing those swollen tits until they start to leak the mother's milk, the milk made for their child, onto his groping palms. “G…. Guhh, ohn your tits… your tits…"

“You like my big milk jugs?" she coos, and with her strength that she can muster, she thrusts back against him and spins around, knocking him off balance as she lays on her back, her chest stained. She pushes them together and licks her lips as she looks to him. “Then sit back, and let them work for you.

Obediently, the dog of a man sits back, spreading his legs apart, resting his hands behind him. Trisha rolls over, slowly, delicately for the babies, until she finds herself on her stomach once again, this time facing him. She holds onto his sides for support, and Rob reaches out, helping her push herself up in a way that those lovely breasts climb up his legs and rest around his cock.

Once those tits are nice and snug around his cock, he immediately begins to buck upwards. Trisha's face squishes up against his chest as she holds tight to her tits, letting his baby maker assault her swollen tits, but she loves it. His man milk spraying all over her will be a delightful addition to the feelings she has now. “Oooh, if only Dawn were here to see this!" she laments. “She'd want to lick this all off of me and then make out with me until we pass out!"

“And you call me the animal!" Rob grunts, holding onto her as he feels the warm flesh wrap around his dick and jerk him off with surprising skill, considering her state.

“Ha… yes. I'm thinking of all the wonderful pleasures in life. You're just a rutting dog. With a little training, and a dash of treats, you will do exactly as I want whenever I want."

He slows down a little, shaking his head. “O… Okay, that's getting a little tired, I think."

“Do they bother you because they're true…? My words?"

He groans, shaking his head and pushes up into her once more. He erupts, covering her face in the white hot cum, and he collapses back, panting heavily. Meanwhile, she rolls off of him, rubbing her tits together, taking in all of his spunk before she closes her eyes. “Aaah… that's wonderful…" she says “A brilliant cap to our outing, wouldn't you sa-hey!?"

Rob is already up again and this time he's by her legs. Grabbing at her ankles, he pulls them apart, exposing her ravenous snatch.

Her eyes widen. “Y… You're still ready to go? And you complain when I call you an animal?

“I'm not an animal…" he says, a smirk appearing on his lips. Like you, I've figured it out. I'm a demon of lust, just like you are now. You've awakened the goddess within my wife, and the demon within me! I can't be with her and my kids on vacation, either." He says, lowering himself downward, kissing up along her legs. Making sure to make a continuous trail as he works his way up. “If we went on vacation together, I'd bend her over right on Main Street USA. Space Mountain would become Sex mountain, and The Haunted Mansion the Humping Mansion.

Trisha giggles at that. “Ooh, certainly, the staff wouldn't like it."

“It's how I'd make it the happiest place on earth," he growls, pressing his tongue to her inner thigh and working his way up. “Now, sit back and shut up. I'm going to please you and there's nothing you can say to stop me. I'm doing this because I want, not because you're instructing me to. Remember it!"

“Oh, I will," Trisha coos, relaxing back on the bed. “I certainly will…"