At 6’3”, I’m young, fertile, and built like a goddess and my boyfriend makes it very clear that he needs to fill me up before my prime slips away. With every thrust, he dirty talks about putting babies in me, claiming me like I’m his personal breeding ground. His obsession with planting his seed only makes me wetter, and the way he pounds into me proves that size difference doesn’t mean a damn thing when his only mission is to breed me raw.
