As dusk settled, a black, extended limousine pulled up in front of the Kaur family's residence.
Taking advantage of a brief lull in street traffic, a truly astonishing scene unfolded.
One after another, pristine, fair-skinned young women emerged from the vehicle and darted into the Kaur home. Roland, carrying a beautiful woman in his arms with her pussy still attached to his dick, lingered boldly at the entrance for a moment before slinking inside and locking the door behind him.
The limousine then drove off. Mrs. Kawasaki had arrived with a full car of passengers, but departed with only a pile of lingerie and outerwear scattered across the seats, along with the semen residue she was responsible for cleaning up.
The high salary wasn't without its demands. In addition to driving, she was also tasked with maintaining the vehicle.
But was the output of semen seems too... excessive?
Could a normal human body truly produce such a quantity?
