The Avatar of Time

There is some truth to what Adria has claimed.

She is simply better than my mother, technically her mother as well, at satisfying me, sexually.

That is a feat on its own, considering who or more specifically what I am now, biologically speaking.

It is safe to say that I am no longer mortal in the sense of the word.

And no matter how much punishment that I have dished out upon her body, she is more than capable of bouncing right back for more despite the exaggerated expression on her face due to our incredible long session of fucking.

Not making love, but just purely fucking.

Her eyes are crossed. Her tongue is protruding. Her face is completely flushed with red.

Adria is riding high on the unending waves of orgasmic pleasure. Her body is constantly convulsing, as her cunt continues to gush hot juices onto my relentless cock, coating it as well as my balls fully.