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completely drained, the big man slumped into a heap on top of her and practically crushed the girl beneath his enormous weight.
    “Oh, fuck, I needed that,” Magnus groaned.
    “Mmmmmph!” Was Cassie’s mumbled response.

Chapter Twenty
     
    Eventually, Magnus peeled himself off Cassie.
    It was literally like that – their sweaty skin clinging to each other. Cassie just lay comatose beneath him, as the huge Norwegian hefted himself up, and off of her.
    As he stepped back, he pulled his softening cock from inside Cassie’s plundered pussy – and it slithered out, followed by a deluge of cum.
    Magnus had flooded her.
    “Oh, fuck,” Rich groaned, as he looked down, between Cassie’s legs, and saw the river of pearlescent cum dribbling down the crack of her ass.
    “Heh,” Magnus grinned, looking at the expression on Rich’s face. “You probably won’t need to ‘try’ for a baby any longer.” He patted the skinny husband on his shoulder.
    With that, Magnus staggered back and reached for his robe. As he put it on, the huge MMA fighter smiled, rubbing his belly.
    “The secret to happiness,” he grinned, “is to keep your stomach full and your balls empty.” He cast a glimpse as Cassie, who was lying comatose on the couch with a huge smile on her half-conscious face. “I’ve taken care of the second of these requirements… But I’m going have to kick you two out, so I can take care of the first, now.”
    “B-but,” Rich stammered. “But what about my wife? ”
    Magnus turned and looked at Cassie, as she lay moaning on the daybed.
    “She looked pretty satisfied to me,” he grinned smugly.
    “B-but… but what if she’s pregnant ?”
    Magnus snorted. He probably had half a dozen little Magnuses running around by now. That just went with the territory.
    “But if you’re really worried,” the big Norwegian advised Cassie’s husband, “why don’t you get down on your knees and clean her up .”
    Rich blinked.
    “W-what?”
    “Clean your slutty little wife up, before she gets pregnant,” Magnus grinned. “Go on… I’ve seen how good you are with that mouth of yours.”
    Rich gulped, his face turning pale.
    But desperate times called for desperate measures.
    Nervously, Cassie’s husband turned in the direction of the daybed, and watched his wife lying there, legs spread.
    He took an anxious step forward, and studied her freshly-fucked, cum-filled pussy.
    It was a mess .
    And if he didn’t do something about it, their lives were going to be a mess. He dreaded to think of the explaining he’d had to do if Cassie’s first baby turned out to be two foot taller than all the other kids in Kindergarten.
    Nervously, Rich sunk to his knees by the side of the daybed, and shuffled forward. With trembling hands, he reached up to spread Cassie’s thighs.
    “W-what are you doing?” The near-comatose wife groaned.
    “I-I’m making sure you don’t get pregnant,” Rich explained – and before Cassie could respond, he opened his mouth and thrust his head between Cassie’s legs.

Chapter Twenty-One
     
    “Oh, God!” Cassie’s back arched, as she felt her freshly-fucked pussy invaded by her husband’s thick, hot tongue. “Oh, Jesus, what are you doing?”
    Magnus, standing on the other side of the room, grinned as he watched.
    He’d had Cassie submit earlier. Now he was watching her husband on his knees, eating Magnus’ own cum from her freshly-fucked pussy.
    It was the most fucked-up, submissive thing he’d ever seen in his life. But it was also strangely romantic.
    Reaching for a t-shirt and sweat-pants, Magnus watched as Rich slithered his tongue between the lips of Cassie’s pussy, and eagerly drank the cum the pooled from within.
    He sucked up the salty strings… He licked the cum from between the cheeks of her ass. He gulped down Magnus’ load without a second’s hesitation.
    “Oh, God,” Cassie groaned, squirming on the bed. She reached down and slid her fingers into Rich’s