Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties-Chapter 234: Carolina’s Pregnancy Plan

Carolina's breath quickened, her eyes shining with excitement as she continued, her voice laced with eager anticipation. "I'll record a video of your boyfriend fucking me hard, his thick cock stretching me, filling me, making me scream. I'll record him cumming inside me, breeding me, making me pregnant with his child. And then I'll send it to my husband. I'll make him watch as another man fucks me, knocks me up, and claims me as his own. I'll divorce that bastard and make him crazy with jealousy."

Marina gasped, her eyes widening in shock and disbelief. "Preg... pregnant, Carolina? You want him to... to breed you?" Her voice was a breathy whisper, her mind racing with the implications of Carolina's plan. The thought of Jack's thick, potent cum filling Carolina, impregnating her, sent a shiver down Marina's spine.

Carolina licked her lips, her eyes filled with a mix of desperation and lust. "Yes, Marina. I want him to breed me. I want to feel his hot cum filling me, his seed taking root in my womb. I want to take revenge on my husband, and I want your boyfriend to help me do it. I want to make my husband crazy, make him jealous, make him regret the day he ever cheated on me."

She leaned in, her voice a husky, conspiratorial whisper. "Don't worry, Marina. I won't record his face, so your boyfriend won't be implicated. It'll just be his thick cock fucking me, stretching me, making me his."

Marina nodded, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. "His name is Jack."

Carolina nodded, murmuring his name as if savoring it. "Jack." She looked into Marina's eyes, her voice a sultry, desperate whisper. "Marina, I have to ask... I thought you wouldn't want to share your boyfriend. Why did you agree so quickly? Is he not good in that area?"

Marina blushed, her eyes filled with a mix of lust, curiosity, and excitement. She licked her lips, her voice a sultry, breathy moan. "I can't handle him alone, Carolina. He's too much for me. He's too big, too thick, too... intense. I thought maybe with your help, I can satisfy him at least once. That's why I agreed to it."

Listening to Marina's excuse, my cock throbbed harder, just imagining these two sluts making a deal for me. I used my thumb to rub Marina's clit hard, making her pussy leak and moan, "Aaaah hmmmmmm."

Marina squirted a little, and Carolina looked at her, blushing as she noticed the wet mark on the bench. Marina blushed deeper, her voice a shy whisper. "I'm sorry, but... I just couldn't hold it when you asked me about... it...." She quickly used her hands to stop my invisible touch, and I paused, not wanting to make her squirt all over in public.

Carolina blushed, looking at Marina with a mix of curiosity and arousal. "Is he that good?" she asked hesitantly.

Marina blushed deeper, her voice a breathy, sultry moan. "He's... he's not like other men. He's... intense. He's a fucking machine. He can fuck for hours, and his cock... it's huge. Nine inches of thick, hard, throbbing flesh. He'll stretch you out, fill you up, and make you scream his name. Are you sure you can handle that? Are you sure you can handle him?"

Carolina's cheeks flushed a deep crimson, her eyes glazing over with lust as she imagined taking my cock. Her breath came in quick, desperate gasps, her pussy clenching with need and anticipation. "Yes, Marina. I want it. I need it. I want to feel him stretching me, fucking me, pounding me like a dirty little slut. I want to take revenge on my husband, and I want your boyfriend to help me do it. I want to feel his thick, hard cock fucking me, making me cum like a fucking whore."

Marina's breath hitched, her body trembling with a mix of excitement, nervousness, and desire. She looked at Carolina, her voice a breathy, tentative whisper. "He'll fuck you like you've never been fucked before. He'll stretch you out, fill you up, and make you scream his name. He'll make you cum like a dirty little whore, and you'll beg for more."

She leaned in, her voice a low, husky growl. "But if you're sure you can handle him, Carolina, then I'll share him with you. I'll let you fuck him. I'll let you take revenge on your husband. But you have to prove to me that you can handle him. You have to prove to me that you can take his thick, hard cock like a dirty little slut."

I smirked, my cock throbbing with anticipation as I listened to their filthy conversation. I was ready to give Carolina the fuck of her life, and I was going to enjoy every second of it. I was going to stretch her out, fill her up, and make her scream my name like a dirty little whore. And I was going to make Marina watch every fucking second of it.

Carolina's eyes widened with excitement and anticipation, her breath coming in quick, desperate gasps. Her cheeks flushed with arousal as she leaned in, her voice a husky, desperate whisper. "Yes, Marina. I'll prove it to you. I'll show you that I can handle him. I'll take his thick, hard cock like a dirty little slut. I'll make him fuck me, stretch me, fill me up, and make me cum like a fucking whore. And I'll make you watch every fucking second of it."

Marina's breath came in quick, shallow gasps, her mind racing with a mix of excitement, nervousness, and arousal. She looked at Carolina, her voice a breathy, tentative whisper. "I... I don't know, Carolina. It's so... risky. What if he finds out? What if he gets angry?"

Carolina took Marina's hand, her fingers entwining with Marina's as she looked into her eyes, her voice a sultry, reassuring purr. "He won't find out, Marina. I promise. I'll be quiet, I'll be discreet. He'll think he's fucking you, but it will be my pussy milking his cock, my body taking his seed. And you'll be there, watching, making sure everything goes smoothly."

She leaned in, her voice a husky, desperate whisper. "Please, Marina. Please share him with me. I need this. I need him. I need to take revenge on my husband, and I need your boyfriend to help me do it. I'll do anything, Marina. I'll beg for it. I'll prove to you that I can handle him."

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