Examining Her Anatomy
Ginger, Ginger, Ginger... You're the sexiest Garchomp there is, but how long can you last?
Ginger looked pridefully in the mirror, satisfied by how her body looked. "I love how much these breasts have grown," she said with a moan, fondling herself by the breasts in front of the thick mirror. Mark's voice could be heard close to a door. "Gin," he called. Ginger casually unlocked the door, ready for Mark to come step in. "You can come in," she said. Mark quietly opened the wood door, enjoying the sight of his naked wife right there. "Care to mate soon, as you've liked to call it," he asked. Ginger grinned with excitement out of a head nod. "Yes, I'd love to," she said. Mark flashed his manhood at a consistently strong erection. "Good; I have this just for you at this time," he said. Ginger licked her lips as she looked lustfully at her favorite human. "Perfect," she responded. Mark bent Ginger over the sink, ready to penetrate her moist pussy. "Do those breasts need some love, too," he asked. Ginger moaned as she slowly nodded. "They're a bit heavy from milk production," she said. Mark began fondling her breasts, enjoying the thick nipples.
"Ready, Gin," he inquired to her. Ginger looked back at him, nodding again to show her consenting answer. "Now you can enter in the vagina. I certainly won't mind foreplay, too," she said. Mark smiled and penetrated her vagina with a 12" erection for her. It may not be as long as he may like to go if this were a "deeper" vagina, but he wanted to satisfy his wife with that size in particular. His thrusting made Ginger sexually aroused from each thrust going increasingly deeper inside of her. "Oh God; he teased with shallow thrusts at first, but he's going deeper," she thought, studying this thrusting variation that made her extremely horny. Mark pinched her hard, erecting nipples as he felt her powerful climax. "Ohhh! Keep it up," she yelled. Chelsea heard the interspecies mating upstairs, sighing at the loud orgasm Mark gave his wife. "Jeez, keep it down," she thought. Ginger's expression changed as her breasts began lactating by a few drops. "C'mon, Stallion! Fuck me like the submissive woman I am," she said.
Mark began to spray his wife's breast milk on the mirror, polishing it with milk. "Lick up that milk," he said. Ginger obediently licked the mirror, tasting her breast milk with a grin. "Mmm," she moaned, enjoying the taste of kinky sex. Mark continued thrusting in his wife, but brought both of the breasts to her mouth. "You know where the milk tastes best," he said. Ginger tried simultaneously suckling both of her pink nipples, enjoying the warm breast milk squirting down her throat. Ginger loved suckling her breasts, thought it would usually be one breast at a time. Sometimes, both breasts have been possible. "I remember I can lactate for days," she thought. Mark adjusted his thrusting depth to hit multiple G-spots in Ginger's vagina. He heard her moan while suckling for breast milk. "May as well tease you a bit," he said, delaying his ejaculation and gesturing his wife to hold onto her breasts. Ginger groped her breasts, fondling them both for stimulation. "I wish this were possible more often," she thought. Mark got on his knees for performing oral sex.
Ginger squirmed with excitement as Mark's tongue slid across her soft clitoris, which was becoming erect from him. "Damn it! He knows I come whenever he preforms cunnilingus," she thought. Mark licked around his wife's vagina, enjoying the ejaculated vaginal fluids from a little earlier (Ginger's first orgasm). "You taste delicious, Ginger," he teased when he breathed for fresh air, fingering her dripping vagina with eight of his fingers. Ginger gave in and ejaculated again, this time repeatedly. "I will sleep well from all this," she thought. Mark slipped out his fingers, returning to his tongue. Ginger was still suckling her big breasts for milk, enjoying the Garchomp milk she made. "Oh Lord; I can feel his tongue," she thought. Mark felt her orgasm once again, this one he would drink up. "Sweet and pure... This is just how I love it," he thought. Ginger then felt a fist entering her stretchy womanhood. "This could count as my whole week," she thought. After she was satisfied with the milk, Ginger stopped suckling her breasts.
"Mark, that's enough milk I've been consuming," she said. Mark's eyes glittered as he looked carefully at her. "I think those exercises have helped you," he said. Ginger bore an embarrassed facial expression as she remembered the pregnant times. "Now I'm well-toned and much more flexible," she said. Mark continued vaginally fisting his wife, who moaned from even more orgasms. "Good Lord! You're doing more than what I first expected," she said. Mark casually smirked at his wife. "Don't you want whatever I could try throwing at you," he asked. Ginger shook her head in disbelief. "There are certain sexual things I won't do with anybody," she said. Mark felt his wife's vagina tighten a bit as he pulled out his right arm within her vagina. "Is that enough for my favorite PokeMILF," he questioned. Ginger shook her head, mostly horizontally. "Where is your cum," she asked. Mark grinned as his wife turned to face him. "That's for your mouth," he said. Ginger got on her knees for performing fellatio on his well-maintained manhood.
Mark felt her mouth gently sucking his fully-erect penis. "Good Gin, Good Gin," he quietly whispered to her. Ginger's tongue was enjoying the taste of seminal fluids as Mark pre-came to motivate her. "There will be much more for you," he said. Ginger sucked harder on him, wanting that thick seed in her mouth. "Please fill my mouth," she begged in her mind. Mark sensed his wife's plea and blew his load in her mouth. It was the thickest half-gallon of cum he would ejaculate that month, due to his high semen quantity. Ginger gulped some of the orgasm, but she had to spit out some of it when Mark took his dick out of her mouth. Ginger spat out about 1/3 of the seminal fluids in her mouth, not wanting to choke from the orgasm Mark had in her mouth. (A few coughs from her are heard.) "Sorry if I didn't swallow it all this time," she said. Mark hugged his wife as she looked apologetically at her more dominant husband. "It's all right; you've practiced for the next Sex-Positive Marathon," he said. Ginger looked dumbfounded at her spouse, having forgotten when it took place. "Oh no! I'll even need more practicing," she said.