Harmony was finally twenty-five and her Breeding Day had arrived. Men from all over her town would be in that day to pound away at her pussy for the first time in her life.
Sure, men had fucked her mouth, her ass, her small tits, and cum on nearly every inch of her body, but none had even fingered her pristine cunt.
Not even she was allowed to touch it except to wash, shave, and wax it.
Carl was the first in that morning, jackhammering her pussy so hard she thought her teeth would shatter.
“I wonder if they’ll all be this rough,” she thought. “I hope so! I want my pussy to ache for weeks after they’re done!”
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