"Beg me for it." Lark grins, pausing his assault, and confusing Kelly for a moment - hadn't she already begged? Then she realises, the order isn't for her. "P-Please..." Max stammers. "Please fuck my wife's womb."
Lark laughs hard, before lifting her up effortlessly, and bringing her sharply down on his cock. Suddenly, she feels the massive cock inside spearing forward into somewhere no cock has ever been, as the ruthless, dominant man enters her womb. "Hah, maybe I'll knock you up, leave your husband to raise my kid, eh?" He chuckles, though Kelly finds it hard to respond as her mind is assaulted by waves of pleasure.