Clover pulled his face out and stepped up on the couch, rested his hooves on her back, and in a spur of frenzy, he inserted his stiffened member between her two gigantic cheeks, feeling the corpulent skin as it slid on the sides of his shaft. Upon finding the backside entrance, he pushed in with mighty vigor. The pace was initially quick, and with no objections from Mrs. Cake, it quickened more. A loud slapping noise was heard as his hips pounded against her ponderous profusion of an ass. Although faced with some resistance, his precum managed to provide as an adequate lubricant. Her moans and lively shouts fueled him greater as second by second the pressure inside him grew.