>>935816696
As they mate her glasses fall from her head, softly landing on the sand below. Her vision is the same as it was before, though. A blurred vision of darkness seeping through a haze of concentrated lust. Each thrust urges her forward, the sheer power behind his hips inching her further from where you stand, a trail in the sand marking where they had come, and dark patches from where they had cum. As he adjusts his position, his hand firmly cracks down upon her glasses. You could have stopped him, saved that part of her from being destroyed as well, but you were too busy pounding your hand to let your meek voice speak up. Not that they would have heard you. After crushing her glasses, he simply moves his hand away, pressing it against her face, keeping her mouth entwined with his own. You burst another sad, pathetic load while he continues to amplify in speed. Her womb will only need one coating to be claimed, though he'll be sure to be thorough in documenting his ownership. Your presence need not apply.
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